Gains for days.” “Then at least their sacrifice was not in vain.” Josie sighed, “They will live in my biceps forever.” “You two are so fucking warped.” I laughed, blinking my tears away. “Pot, meet kettle; kettle, pot.” Josie smirked, “You sir, are every-bit as fucked up as we are.” “Where do you think we got it from?” Kelsey snickered. The record finally died after the closing bars of ‘Mississippi Kid,’ leaving only the crackle of the needle running through the dead grooves before the center. “I guess you really did go full redneck, huh?” Josie chuckled at me. “When in Rome, do as the Romans do.” Kelsey said. “And when in the panhandle, fuck your dad.” Josie finished. “So, Dad?” Kelsey asked, “Are you coming with us?” “Of course I am!” I exclaimed. Kelsey and Josie gave an exhausted display of celebration, but I could tell by the radiance of their expressions that they were more than delighted. They snuggled into me, their fingers interlocked across my belly, and they spoke to me of all the wonderful things we’d do in Washington. skinny Their words slurred by the minute, and soon there were only snores and whistles coming from them, joining the nighttime symphony of the clock ticking away, the record needle running the grooves, the crickets chirping their lonely song, and the free birds calling in the bayou. Epilogue DAVE I cleaned the whisky glass for the third time, and sighed. I didn’t know why I opened the joint so early. Drunks didn’t wake up at nine in the morning on a Sunday, and football wasn’t for another month. But I was a creature Hardcore of habit, and if I didn’t keep a rigid schedule, it would feel like my life was thrown into chaos. Free time was an enemy of tits mine. I didn’t know how Ryan fucking did it; being unemployed for months sounded like hell to me. No wonder he came in here every day to drink away his severance package. “But not today.” I said to my reflection in the glass, and sighed again. “You did a good thing, Dave. Fuck big if I miss the company, but you did a good thing.” As if God was mocking me, the door rang, and in walked Ryan Brees. “I told you, you’re money’s no good here until after--” and my voice caught when I saw the two beautiful blondes strolling behind him, wearing fishnet small stockings, jeans cut into panties, and tops that would better be described as ‘nipple covers.’ “I just need one for the road, Dave.” He smiled, looking ten years younger, “I got a flight to catch, and I get terrible flight anxiety.” “Rye on the rocks, if you don’t mind.” Said one identical twin on Ryan’s right side. “Bourbon for me, if you please.” Said the one on the left, a mole beside her eye the only thing distinguishing her from her sister. I cleared my throat. “No.” Her fingernails scratched at big my chest. skinny They tits furiously finger banged her butthole and ringed cunny. The garage door trundled close behind us. Rekha felt shy looking into his eyes as he went on. Unlike earlier, Aunt Sheen was standing with the grilled, iron gate wide open this time. Her sphincter surrendered without any resistance. He cursed under his breath and glowered at the way his own thoughts betrayed him – this scared her more, and her thighs twitched. Sarah washed herself, mostly. Victor stepped back to admire Doris's body better. His stance on the homeless, I thought, was abysmal. “You have no idea!” I moaned. I rubbed it up and down. Rest assured.” “It's not even alive.” He unlaced his leather britches, pulling out a hard cock. Few got tested, many played with random strangers. Afterwards, there was to be no respite for him. She choked and reeled backwards, snapping the elastic of his pants back around his waist. Sometimes I thought to be a cuckoo in the wrong nest. "FUCK YES! She asked Just small a bit of mass right where needed to give her a healthy look. The boy was just weak and Brandan was raised to despise weakness, but still he did not mean the other boy any ill intention. There was no denying she was an attractive woman. When Hardcore I was quite certain that the tip of my spear had found its mark, I started applying pressure. After she had rinsed all the soap off my back, she turned me back around.