Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Assassin
Part: Chapter 17 of 27
Summary: Ass, sass and sin.  A young assassin does more 
than befriend people when he tries to get close to his 
targets.
Keywords: Mf, mf, Mm, oral, anal, inc
Language: English
Copyright: 2008

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I had been given the job of getting close to one Adam 
Pringle - because he was a slippery bastard who was too 
nasty to live.  He was also a hard man to get access to 
but fortunately his twin children Mark and Kyra were far 
more approachable.  As far as Adam Pringle was now 
concerned, I was Kyra's boyfriend.

Only trouble was my foster-sister Anna and Hailey and 
Rosalie, two of the other players from her girls' soccer 
team, thought I was *THEIR* boyfriend - the finer details 
still to be worked out.

Hmm.  I may have unwittingly made a couple of poor 
decisions when first trying to build a good cover story.

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Anna was miserable.  While I'd been gone, her "friend" 
had come early.

Unexpected, it had caught her by surprise when she was 
out and only the fact her clothes were dark made her feel 
she could show her face.

I was grateful that she wouldn't be asking me to perform 
- it had been an exhausting weekend.  Still I wasn't 
going to let her tell me "No" when I tapped at the window 
when I knew she really wanted me and was only trying to 
avoid disgusting me or even have me reject her.

"Let me come in to talk for a while."

I needed to plead a little but eventually Anna unlocked 
her window and I separated the mesh from the frame.

"Can I sit with you and hold you?"

"If you want."

I found a cosy place and had her snuggle against me.  At 
first I only put my arms around her while I whispered by 
her ear.

"This has worked out well."

"How come?"

"Well by next weekend you should have almost finished.  
What little blood there is won't be important.  Hailey or 
Rosalee or even both of them might start towards the end 
of the week and you'll be the only one I can make love 
to.  Yesterday was fun and I love them both almost as 
much as I love you - please don't tell them that - but it 
was tiring.  I'd much rather have you sitting on my lap 
all day - plus..."

"What?"

"We can probably go bareback.  Wouldn't you like to feel 
me coming inside you?"

"Yes, but when I've been on the pill a while you can do 
that any time."

"So you don't want to?"  I teased.

"Of course I want to.  It's just I got all horny again 
this morning and then stuffed everything up."

"Nonsense"  I was rubbing her breasts by now.  "Are you 
using pads or tampons?"

Anna seemed shocked that not only would I know about such 
things, I would discuss them as well.

"A tampon tonight - I'll need a pad as well for the next 
couple of days."

"Then there is nothing in the way if I should gently rub 
here?"

I just touched the outside of her knickers; my fingers 
feeling the contours inside the soft cotton.  Anna 
shifted her hips to get closer.

"You like?"

"Of course I like, but we can't do any more."

"Anna love I think you've been spoilt by being able to 
fuck me any time you could.  There are thousands, 
millions, of people who aren't ready to fuck yet who can 
still make love.  Let's just see what's in here."

I put both my hands down inside Anna's knickers and she 
spread them wider.  One hand parted her lips, the other 
checked her pussy for moisture.

I hadn't done much by way of foreplay but Anna was 
normally wet before I had a chance to start.  There was a 
little of the thick lubricating fluid her body so 
sensibly exuded but either the tampon was absorbing it or 
else it was banked up behind it.

I *THOUGHT* Anna's juices were released from the entrance 
to her vagina but I confess my anatomical experience 
dealt more with the location of carotid arteries, liver, 
kidneys and heart.  My lovemaking instruction was 
similarly lacking, dealing with the practical rather than 
theory.

I *KNEW* though that I didn't have to rely on Anna's body 
for lubrication though since mine could provide an 
emergency supply which, though inferior, was adequate for 
the job.

I withdrew my probing hand and secreted extra saliva.  It 
ran over fingers that still tasted of my Anna but after 
four more trips I was able to slide my fingers the length 
of her pussy without causing discomfort.

I had moved the thread well out of the way and now was 
able to reclaim my spread hand; Anna had two delightful 
breasts that needed attention and I had easy access to 
her sensitive neck.

Anna relaxed in my arms as I petted her - a term probably 
more used by her grandparents than even her parents.  It 
wasn't a relaxation that could last and soon she was 
squirming in my arms and turning to kiss me violently.  
She put a hand on top of my frigging fingers - separated 
by the soft cloth and another over my hand on her breast, 
underneath her top this time.

As she got closer to her release her hands tightened on 
mine, slowing me down so she could recover.  I paused and 
her kisses became fast and passionate but less likely to 
bruise her lips or mine.

When she wanted me to resume her hands began to move mine 
and I gradually built up the pace again.  This time Anna 
made no attempt to stop me and her legs kicked out as her 
body spasmed.  She was sobbing against my mouth as the 
sensations subsided and I carefully held her, not 
shifting either hand until she was ready for the quick 
burst of agonizing pleasure as I moved them away.

Anna spread legs weary from the strain and I lifted my 
fingers directly away from her pussy.  While she reacted 
to even that simple change I released her breast and put 
my hand on her stomach instead.  I got another kiss and 
Anna turned her body to rest her cheek against my chest.

"That was so good but I feel weak.  Will you hate me if I 
go to sleep?"

"No, I think I've had more than enough this weekend.  I 
love you Sweetheart."

"I'll love you forever.  Can you stay with me tonight?"

I hadn't brought an alarm but I didn't doubt I would wake 
a couple of times during the night at least; I would 
leave on one of those occasions.

We lay down more completely and Anna used my chest for a 
pillow.  She reached to my waist and held a limp penis 
then moved to give it a quick suck and a kiss before 
returning to her original position.  I kissed her 
forehead and we both drifted off.

---

My Monday report condensed my amorous adventures into a 
couple of sentences.

'Took party to waterfall where all four interacted 
sexually with the other three.  No problems encountered.'

'Initiated incestuous contact between subjects M and K 
during sexual interaction between myself and each or both 
of them on multiple occasions.'

I also advised them of the conversation I had with Adam 
Pringle and started an investigation into where the title 
on the hacienda and surrounding lands was vested.  If the 
property was for Pringle's personal use and kept by some 
shelf company then I might be able to acquire it both as 
a getaway after future jobs and as an investment 
property.

I would have to be careful none of my current ladies 
recognised me if I came into town but I could look quite 
different when I needed to, and there were other towns.

---

At lunchtime I met Mark and Kyra and heard Kyra had gone 
to Mark's room during the night for one more ass fuck.

     With Kyra bent over the bed and the lights off, Mark
     had imagined it was me.  He loved Kyra and was
     willing to give her sexual pleasure in his fashion
     but he only wished she was his brother!

     Still, Kyra was purely heterosexual which worked in
     Mark's favour - "Kyle" as a straight male would have
     been nice for Mark to look at and think about but
     wouldn't have been nearly as much fun.

     The day's adventures worked in their favour.  Though
     a little tender when fully stretched, Kyra's ass
     relaxed much more readily and (with judicious
     lubrication) she was able to take Mark's hard prick
     almost immediately.

     Mark's own earlier efforts meant he was no longer
     going to explode as soon as he got inside the hot
     confines of her ass.  Fingering her own pussy as
     well, Kyra came three times before her brother
     filled her with his cum and then collapsed over her
     until her sphincter squeezed her out, as tired and
     satisfied as she was.

     He got a pat on the cheek and a kiss on the lips
     once they were standing again and then Kyra
     disappeared back to her own room to attend to all
     the cum oozing out her still spread asshole and Mark
     re-sanitised his prick.

Having heard all these details I then suggested Mark 
should at least try to talk to Julia.

"Even if you're not successful in getting her to go out 
or decide you can't ask *HER* our after all it builds up 
your cred and gives you practise."

With Kyra encouraging him as well Mark tried.

Julia was alone when he went up and asked if he could 
speak with her.  She was curious and said yes so he sat 
down opposite.

Julia wasn't unattractive but she did have rather 
ambiguous features that could have been boy or girl.  
That in itself was no problem but she wore her hair short 
- not a butch crew cut but rather a neat trim - and wore 
jeans so that, with her flatter chest and a loose shirt, 
you weren't quite sure of her sex when you first saw her.

The result was that the boys approached her classmates 
rather than her.

Julia may have felt that was the way she wanted things or 
(observing the ugly duckling clich‚) she may not have 
been aware that, with a little alteration and emphasis of 
her femininity things might have been different.  Boys 
did talk to her occasionally but they rarely asked if 
they *COULD* talk to her.

"A few of us meet at the Pool Hall on Friday nights to 
have a few games and talk and I was wondering if you 
would like to join us?"

Julia looked at Mark in surprise.  She rarely got invited 
to anything so was suspicious of his motives.  No-one had 
actually been cruel to her for a couple of years (if 
ignoring her didn't count as cruelty) and Mark was always 
civil to her but she had noted that he was that way to 
almost everyone.  She wasn't aware that he currently, or 
had ever, had a girlfriend but she didn't have to go to 
the same school after all.

"Why me?  Are you asking on behalf of your friends or 
yourself?"

"Myself.  Only my sister and her boyfriend know I'm 
talking to you.  I like you Julia and hoped you might 
like to go out with me."

"So this is more like a date?"

"Ah-huh."

"But I can't play pool."

"We usually play snooker or 8-ball.  I can teach you."

"I come back to why me?  There are lots prettier girls 
around who'd love to date you."

"Most of them are airheads who either have nothing to say 
or talk all the time about fashion or celebrities.  I 
know what you're like in class; I'd like to get to know 
what you're like out of it."

Mark realised he was sincere about that.  Though he 
wasn't interested in a real girlfriend, Julia could be a 
good girl friend; certainly Mark had meant what he said 
about most of the other girls he knew.

He felt some relief that he hadn't lied though he was 
aware that he practised some deception by not explaining 
the circumstances.  In his mind he saw being able to tell 
Julia that he wanted them to be just friends before she 
built up any romantic connection and then perhaps he 
could explain more fully.  I could have told him that 
might prove unworkable for any number of reasons.

"When would you teach me?  I'd feel silly turning up 
Friday and not knowing how to even hold a cue properly."

"At least you know what they are called."

Mark thought.  I was coming over Tuesday after school and 
he didn't want any interruption to that time.

"Would you like to come home with me on Wednesday for a 
while?  I could show you on our table."

Still cautious, Julia thought about it for a while before 
answering.  She wasn't desperate for a date - her studies 
came first in what was an important year - but she wasn't 
opposed to it.  Mark had always been there, never someone 
to pine over nor someone to detest, just one more who 
didn't pay her any more attention than necessary.

She could think of no good reason to say no other than 
his father's reputation and she had trouble believing 
even half of that.  She spent enough of her nights with 
only her own company to wish to change that.

"Wednesday sounds good."

"Would you like to stay for dinner?  I can drop you 
home."

If Julia didn't work out then at least his father would 
see that he had a real live girl in the house - finally.

"I don't think I can but thank you any way."

Julia looked closely at Mark and decided he seemed 
genuinely disappointed.  "What gives?" she wondered to 
herself.

It was even stranger when Mark stood saying, "Okay, I'll 
see you after School on Wednesday" before he smiled at 
her and returned to where his sister and the new boy - 
Roger Something - were sitting, trying not to appear to 
watch her.

Mark said something and they both smiled - nice, happy 
smiles, not snide, scheming ones - and once again briefly 
looked her way.  Kyra even waved - fingers twiddling 
rather than with her arm.

Decidedly odd, but not overly worrying.

---

Monday was also Gym with Mark.  I knew just when to catch 
his eye without anyone noticing.  I teased him 
unmercifully since by the time he had checked to see the 
coast was clear I was no longer there to catch the looks 
he wanted to give me.

I must have frustrated him since he daringly pushed me 
back against the lockers and thrust his tongue into my 
mouth once he was sure we were alone.

"Come for a drive - I want to fuck you."

"I can't tonight.  Take me for a drive tomorrow and do me 
then."

"You bastard.  I love you."

I stroked his cheek and squeezed his prick.

"Drop me home and I'll suck you on the way."

Mark finished dressing in record time.

"I'll meet you at your car."

---

I found Anna and apologised that she'd have to walk home 
alone.  She asked no questions, accepting that things 
happened without notice occasionally - well almost no 
questions.

"Will you be late?"

"I might even beat you home still.  You want me to take 
your bag?  I'll be getting dropped off."

"You don't want me to come?"

"I don't think there will be room.  Sorry."

"Okay then."  She handed over her bag.  "Thanks.  Don't 
forget it's your turn to plan for next Saturday's 
date-*S*"

"You're allowed to make suggestions."

"We send Ma and Dad out to dinner and a show and screw in 
your bed?"

"And an excellent suggestion it is - please check what 
shows are on."

I doubted "our" parents would accept such a gift when it 
wasn't a birthday or anniversary - not without a great 
deal of suspicion and inquisition.  Sorry I had to let 
her walk alone I stood and watched her go - her butt 
giving her school skirt a nice wiggle from behind - then 
located an eager Mark.

"Kyra's waiting here for me.  I'll pick her up after I 
drop you off.  It will be just us for a change."

"Great.  Kyra is fun but she's not you."

We pulled out of the school car park and Mark drove us 
away from the normal "going home" routes.  It was no good 
building up a good straight cover and then pulling up 
next to a car-load of your classmates while you are bent 
over another guy's lap picking his pubic hairs out of 
your teeth or sitting up suddenly with melted ice-cream 
all around your mouth.

I had his pants open and his hardening cock sticking up 
before we'd turned at the end of the school block.  Kyra 
had made him come in a minute; could I do better?

The coast was clear and there had been no sign he was 
being tailed.  I slipped out of my seat belt and dove 
onto Mark's prong, forcing it right to the back of my 
throat while I gripped what I could of the shaft with one 
hand and pressed my fingers on the other into the patch 
of flat skin between scrotum and asshole.

Backing off, my fingers curled around the shaft and began 
to move up and down.  I sucked and actually blew while my 
palm rubbed against his balls and my fingertips made 
little circles against flesh still damp from the showers.

I had teased him before and primed his imagination with 
my promise; I didn't get an exact reading of the time but 
I think I managed to get a result after only 42 seconds - 
surely beating his sister at least.

I waited for Mark's okay before sitting up.  I think he 
deliberately delayed so I had to keep my face in his 
crotch but couldn't prove anything - he *MIGHT* have only 
been grinning at coming.

"Thanks hon.  I love you."

"I love you too Mark.  I only wish there was some other 
way."

"Suicide pact?"

"Something long term yes but perhaps not quite *THAT* 
long term.

---

Anna turned up shortly after I entered the house and took 
advantage of her mother being upstairs to corner me in 
the kitchen.  Before I had time to think she had kissed 
me and then stood back considering the taste she had 
encountered.

I'd just had a small sip of the OJ I'd prepared and it 
was slightly bitter.  I only hoped it was enough that 
when Anna got her own she would blame that and not dwell 
further on what she might have tasted.

"I need to get a couple of things out the way.  Do you 
have any homework you need help with?"

"Not right away but I figure after last night I should 
find some way of rewarding you."

Anna took my thumb and licked along one side before 
popping the first joint into her mouth.

"Mmm, I like rewards."

I shared my juice with her and she pulled a face.

"Did they mix that with grapefruit?  Yuck!"

"I know," I teased, "I wasn't sure if I could drink it 
all so I thought I'd let you have some."

"You're looking to lose your reward!"

I took Anna in my arms and kissed her forehead.  "This is 
a pretty nice reward as it is."

She hugged me back until we heard Ma on the stairs and 
then silently parted to a respectable distance.  Ma 
greeted the two of us and I excused myself and went up to 
my room to play with my toys.

My little cars had some special features; one was the GPS 
tracking system and the other was the small video camera 
that recorded where they had been.  Combining the two, I 
laid out a path through the Pringle house on the grid 
they had mapped out earlier.  The run had occurred all 
unknowing while I had been showing off the last time.  It 
needed little more than a run down a corridor, once 
around the furniture and walls in a room if the door was 
open and then back out again.

I spent an hour or so preparing the programming and then 
I needed one more thing but that meant a little foraging 
expedition after dark.  In this case, the later the 
better so I decided to visit Anna before going out.

It would be close to four hours before I could join her 
in her room and that only because Doug had to rise early 
and we would all turn in so as not to disturb him.

Downstairs again, I helped get dinner on the table.  
Simpler fare than I'd had the night before and yet much 
to be preferred - the company made all the difference 
though I had no real fault with Kyra or Mark themselves.

Afterwards I helped Anna with her History - getting 
rubbed through my pants as we sat together and kissing 
when the coast was definitely clear.  Anna would whisper 
of all sorts of things she would organise with the other 
girls on my behalf once they were all "back on deck".  I 
pointed out three sets of parents might get suspicious if 
we did special things each time they finished their 
periods.

"Well if we only get to have an orgy once a week then 
that means two whole weeks will have gone by without 
making love!  *I* might be all right, but I wouldn't want 
either of my good friends to suffer."

"Your bosom buddies in fact."

I made a mental note that I should give them both a brief 
call - when we could be sure of not being overheard.  
Admittedly, it was only two days since I'd seen them but 
they might have some tasty adventures to describe to me 
and I really didn't want to be the guy who never called.

"I'll be waiting," Anna whispered in my ear as she stood 
to put her things away.  "...in front of the TV," she 
added with a grin after a pause.

Had we gone to our rooms *THAT* early it was quite 
possible that we could have fallen asleep before it was 
safe.

We showered at opposite ends of the upstairs corridor and 
joined each other in our PJs to watch the TV on the 
three-seater lounge.

Anna had to restrain her impulses and leave me be.  There 
was no way I could have hidden an erection and that was 
wearing extra boxers with the waistband holding it flat 
against my stomach.  It was hard enough staying limp when 
I slid my hand under the side of her loose top to play 
with her breasts.  I spent twice as long with my arms 
folded wishing the blasted thing go down as I did 
actually fondling her!

It was comfortable sitting there and when Anna lifted her 
feet up onto the lounge and leaned against me I put my 
arm around her and we cuddled even closer - if with more 
restraint.

Ma came through and looked at us but said nothing.  
Making a point about us being close might have only 
driven us to hide any budding affection whereas if we did 
get too friendly they would know and apply further 
restrictions as required.

Is sure it gave her and Doug plenty to discuss though.

Brent came home while we were there and gave us a cheesy 
"Oh ho!".  Anna just flipped him the bird and asked him 
to move out the way.

He grabbed a drink from the kitchen and went to talk with 
his parents before going to shower.  Anna realised 
Brent's voice was the perfect warning we might be 
disturbed and she pulled my waistband over my prick and 
latched herself to it, leech-like.

Kyra had blown Mark's socks off with a super-fast blowjob 
and I think I had done much the same; now it was my turn!

God it felt good!  The risk of discovery increased every 
sensation; if we *WERE* discovered Anna could cover me up 
but not disguise the mound.

From the conversation we could overhear Brent was heading 
for bed and Anna worked harder.  As I heard his 
"Goodnight" the first spurt hit the back of Anna's 
throat!

We were now in an even worse situation; Anna *HAD* to 
keep her mouth around me or I would send bursts of semen 
over us both.  She also had to look presentable once I 
had finished.  Overflows of cum coating her chin would 
probably be worse that my prick not going down fast 
enough.

I loved Anna's spontaneity and effort but we were taking 
an unnecessary risk.  That didn't mean I didn't love 
every second of it; and I loved her.  Anna showed once 
again that she was more than just a pretty face.

When we heard Brent actually approaching Anna sat up and 
I covered my oozing member.  That was mere self-
preservation.  Anna though provided a practical 
distraction to the lump in my lap.  Stretching her arms 
out above her head, she thrust her chest forward and two 
hard nipples pressed against her soft cotton night shirt.

I don't think Brent's eyes varied from that location - 
even if he was her sister, guys are conditioned to look 
at such a sight.  It is only after we notice that we get 
the other conditioned message that says "Taboo!".

I doubt Brent was even aware that his sister's yawn was 
closed-mouth.  Anna just had to hold whatever was in 
there until he had gone; gulping or running her tongue 
around her teeth and gums to clear her mouth was not 
possible, nor was coughing up pearlescent phlegm.

Brent resumed his journey into the kitchen after a 
misstep broke his gaze and Anna was finally able to 
swallow.  I hastily pushed myself down between my legs 
and closed them together while Anna settled back against 
me.

When Brent returned we were much as we had been and Anna 
was able to return his "Goodnight".

---

Anna followed her brother upstairs with a quick spermy 
kiss to me and an urgent "I've got to go."

I took the opportunity to grab a paper towel from the 
kitchen and mopped up the minor seepage before it could 
do more than leave a damp spot that I could blame on 
getting worked up if necessary.

When Anna joined me back on the couch after a few minutes 
she seemed to glow.

"What's up?"

"I thought I was leaking - you know - and went to change 
but it was just that I'd gotten so wet.  I was so hot 
that I had to play with myself in the bathroom.  I'm sure 
Brent must have heard me down the other end of the 
corridor!"

"I hope you made yourself feel every bit as good as you 
made me feel.  You've certainly paid me back for last 
night in a spectacular fashion."

Anna turned to look at me.  "Oh that wasn't your reward - 
that was just a case of opportunity knocking.  You still 
have to come to my room if you're able."

She rubbed my crotch.  I don't think she was referring to 
my ability to cross the flat roof between our rooms.

The movie finished shortly thereafter and we took the 
opportunity to just hold each other, Anna lying across 
the lounge with her chest against mine and my arms around 
her.  We didn't try to kiss but instead just shared the 
tender moments as if we were simply boyfriend and 
girlfriend with no other complications.

It felt special and I held her hand when we eventually 
went to say goodnight to her parents.  By standing 
slightly behind her I could let my knuckles brush over 
her butt as we stood in the doorway.  Anna got her 
revenge though by leading me up the stairs by my prick, 
her body now blocking any sight of that from her parents 
should they leave the lounge.

At the landing I pushed her back against the wall and 
slid my hands up under her top to cup both breasts while 
our lips met.  I trusted I would be able to react to 
Brent opening either his or the bathroom door or to hear 
Anna's parents if they stirred.  We couldn't stay there 
long without the pause on the stairs being noticed and 
Anna spun me back against the wall inside my bedroom to 
kiss me again.

"Don't you *DARE* fall asleep!" she threatened and I 
watched her head down the corridor to her own room before 
closing my own door.  What a sexy sight, ah!

---

I might have fallen asleep had I not spent my time double 
checking my cars.  I still had to go out so I wouldn't be 
able to spend a couple of hours sleeping with Anna 
tonight.  She had dozed off but came awake with a kiss.

"Hello Sleeping Beauty.  I thought you were going to stay 
awake?"

"*YOU* were the one who couldn't fall asleep."

Anna yawned, then began to brighten.  "I knew you would 
wake me up if I dropped off."

"I might have just sat beside you and looked at you.  You 
were beautiful sleeping here, even more so awake."

"Thank you.  So you've come for your reward?"

"I've come to share your presence.  You rewarded me 
enough earlier."

"Someone doesn't agree with you."

"Well one of us is an awful liar then.  I can't tell who 
it is though."

We sat as we had after the movie with Anna lying in my 
arms, just holding each other without much sexual contact 
though our kisses were almost a sex act in themselves.

"I've been looking things up on the net since I showed 
Rosalee some sites.  I've learned more than I thought was 
possible and decided we should try one or maybe two of 
them."

"Oh?  Well just remember that some of the things you see 
are fantasies and not really practical while others could 
be downright dangerous."

"How dangerous?"

"Well, some people like to be strangled while they have 
sex but you can end up dead that way.  Or picking up 
strangers - if they don't hurt you they could have 
diseases."

"I understand.  Well I don't think this is dangerous, 
just difficult and maybe impossible."

"What did you have in mind sweetheart?"

"I want to see if I can make your prick go down my 
throat.  There was a site that explained why it was hard 
and tricks you can use to get over the whole choking 
feeling.  Do you want to try?"

Was she kidding!?  I had mentioned deep-throating in one 
of my stories but had never seriously expected Anna to 
pick up on it.

"I'd love to sweetheart but remember I also love the way 
you eat me now and I won't be disappointed it we can't do 
it.  I think it's more myth and fantasy than something 
that happens often,"

"Well, we'll see.  I need you to stand up please."

I did as I was asked and Anna rolled onto her back with 
her head hanging down over the side of the bed.  She 
examined our relative heights and placed two pillows 
under her shoulders.

"Part of the problem is when you sit up your head 
naturally puts a kink in your throat," she expounded 
wisely.  "By lying like this you don't have to drive 
around a right angle.  Let me make you hard...er and I'll 
try but don't push please - unless I pull on your hips."

"I won't love."

Normally Anna sat between my legs to blow me or knelt in 
front of me; occasionally she would be by my side.  This 
felt more like 69 with the flat surface of her tongue 
mainly rubbing the top of my prick rather than the more 
sensitive underside.  It felt good and she made me 
shuffle a little closer so I could rock back and forth 
without moving my feet.

Anna slurped around my shaft, making little practise runs 
against the back of her mouth.  I think she was getting 
her nerve up as would be perfectly natural for anyone who 
has failed to chew their food sufficiently and has found 
themselves panicking before coughing it out.

Finally I felt a tug on my glutes and moved as she 
directed, ready to pull back at the first sign of Anna's 
distress.

It was just a brief engagement, much like when I rested 
my knob at the entrance to her cunt to be sure of my 
position before I started to push.  Anna moved me back 
and then immediately pulled me towards her again.  Once 
more I had to retreat and then I was there; a little 
further.

"One for the money,
    Two for the show,
Three to get ready,
    And off we go."

The rhyme came unbidden as Anna pulled me closer still 
and I felt the incredible constriction around me.  I 
doubted that Anna would have appreciated any comparison 
with Mark or Kyra's sphincters and to tell the truth, 
other than a sense of confinement, there was little in 
common.  Consider gripping a penis in your fist and 
squeezing the knob - confinement sure but nothing like a 
tight pussy (or a "comfortable" one for that matter), 
nothing again like an ass and, now, nothing like a loving 
woman's throat.

Anna convulsed and I backed off quickly.

"Are you okay?"

"It's bigger that I thought.  Let me try again."

This time it was "An' a one, an' a two" or should that be 
"Anna-one! Anna-two!?"

She pushed me even further down her throat this time and 
kept me there for a little longer but there were tears in 
her eyes as she tried to keep her spluttering coughs 
quiet.  It had been "pushed" rather than "slipped" as 
well; I had felt the compression of my member as well as 
the sudden release.

"I think that's enough for tonight.  You've done very 
well and we can try some other time if you want;  it felt 
unusual and very nice.  Thank you dear, dear Anna mine."

I kissed her upside down face.

"Yeah, I don't think I could do it again for a while but 
I wanted to try until I make you come while you're here 
tonight."

"Perhaps you should get me ready to come and then just 
deep throat me at the end as I'm about to come?"

"That's an idea - but not tonight please."

"Of course not Sweetheart."

"But I haven't finished your reward.  You'll have to be 
careful not to go so deep but I want you to fuck my mouth 
- hard, like it is my pussy.  Would you like that?"

"Wow!  What can I say?  I almost came just listening to 
you."

"I don't think you're quite there but you can be soon."

"You hit my side if you want me to stop then."

"Why would I want you to stop?  And more importantly, how 
do I make you go harder?"

She was kidding on both counts.  Anyway, I'd rather a 
thump on the leg or hip to teeth used to brake my rhythm.

Anna placed my knob into her mouth and I put my hands on 
top of her bare mounds.  The little nipples weren't so 
little and the feel of her soft texture as each breast 
moved around on top of her rib cage was rewarding enough 
in itself.

I pushed back and forward, gently, slowly, carefully.  
Anna made a "'as'er" grunt and  I obeyed.

I did accidentally bang the back of her mouth a couple of 
times but not her actual throat and I was told "sogay" 
when I first apologised.

I warned Anna when I was near to coming - as if the 
increased grip over her chest was not enough!  She had 
been, not inactive, but rather passive throughout.  Of 
course she had to keep her tongue still to avoid having 
it battered and had simply applied varying pressure as I 
had slid across its slick surface.

With my announcement the pressure increased and Anna 
began to push down more completely with her lips so she 
could suck as well. Even grazing against her teeth didn't 
diminish my pleasure (much) and my seed really did seem 
to burst forth.

Anna was able to take that first load and I felt her 
mouth convulse around me as she swallowed.  Rather than 
burying myself as deeply as possible I resisted the 
temptation and gave her room to contain my subsequent 
emissions.

The volume, though tiny in reality, was more than Anna 
could cope with and she turned her head.  My last spurt 
coated her cheek and a dribble was added to her inverted 
chin to run across her throat when I straightened.

Anna was trying to sit up so she could deal with her 
mouthful so I sat beside her and lifted her back into my 
arms.  She burped and my cum overflowed her bottom lip.

As we both stifled a laugh that we didn't want overheard, 
I leaned forward and ran my tongue over her face cleaning 
the traces there and then from her cheek as well.  I 
returned to her mouth and we kissed.  With semen over my 
tongue as well as hers we were conscious of nothing else 
for a few seconds until the feel took on more importance.

"I can't believe you did that!"

"What?"

"Cleaned me up."

"Well it only seemed fair, I made the mess."

"But it's your cum."

"*YOU* swallow it."  I noticed her chin needed attention 
and applied my tongue again while Anna answered.

"Because I know you like me too.  I don't think it tastes 
so great.  Have you done that before?"

"Not recently, why?"

"Just curious."

Curious as to whether she had been correct earlier and it 
*HAD* been the taste of cum in my mouth when we had 
kissed after school.  If I had just been truthful then I 
*HADN'T* licked my own cum off of another girl's face 
recently and Anna was mistaken.  If I had lied then I had 
another lover.

Anna didn't consider that there might be other 
possibilities and especially failed to considered that I 
could have told the truth *AND* had other lovers.

"Did you see another girl after school?  Please tell me 
the truth."

"No, I didn't.  What's this all about?"

"You really didn't?"

"Anna, Mark just needed a quick hand with something.  I 
promise I didn't see any girls even to wave to.  What 
made you think I did?"

Anna felt awkward now but decided that, embarrassing as 
the truth might be, it was better than anything she might 
try to make up.

"When we kissed earlier I thought I tasted semen in your 
mouth.  You have to admit your having to stay back and 
get a lift home at short notice was rather unusual."

"So I managed to meet this girl and get a blow job and 
still get home before you.  She seems to be a fast worker 
- and she doesn't want me to satisfy her in return."

"Sorry.  I didn't mean to be jealous.  I was silly."

"Anna love, I don't consider simply asking like that to 
be jealousy.  If you were to remain suspicious when I 
assured you I hadn't seen a girl or started throwing 
things at me, I would.

"Everyone feels a little insecure at times.  You were 
asking, quite rightly, for a little reassurance.  I love 
you and if I could I would never hurt you but I am human 
and at times I probably will.  I hope our love is strong 
enough to cope with those times."

"I hope so too.  If I ever hurt you accidentally in the 
future please treat this as an apology in advance."

She kissed me again.

"Accidentally?"

"Well if it's deliberate then the apology wouldn't apply 
and I'd either have to apologise again or else you'd 
deserve it."  Anna grinned through the shadows.

"Agreed.  Anyway, secondly, I don't think you're at all 
silly, in fact, barring Rosalee - and her smarts are more 
academic, you are probably the most astute young lady I 
know.  Excise me."

I stood and, as she watched, I curled thumb and finger 
around the base of my limp prick and squeezed as I 
approached the tip.  A single large drop accumulated and 
I wiped it against the side of my finger.

Anna watched as I licked my finger clean and then I bent 
down and kissed her again, my tongue fighting hers.

"Do you remember *THAT* taste?"

Anna looked at me.  "You *REMEMBERED* when you got home!"

"I had to think about our wonderful Saturday all through 
school - I couldn't *REMEMBER* there!"

"So I wasn't wrong!?"

"No.  Just about how I got it in my mouth."

If Anna had asked direct questions I would have had to 
decide whether to continue being truthful or to protect 
her as best I could.  I *HAD* though about my weekend and 
Saturday had been a glorious part of those  and I 
certainly couldn't jerk off at school.

I had let Anna come to the conclusion I'd done that at 
home and, though in once sense it was she who had lied by 
making the assertion, I felt guilty.  Still, a full 
confession would have made me, and her, feel a whole lot 
worse.

Putting that behind me (or adding to my Karmic imbalance) 
I cuddled Anna and was glad my job should finish before I 
had to deal with too many inconsistencies.  Okay, they 
were of my own making as my cover story held up to 50 
different checks if anyone bothered to look.  
Inconsistency was part of being human and of dealing with 
live people rather than simulated situations.

Anna dozed off in my arms and I shifted her back into 
bed.

"Goodnight Sweetheart, that was a glorious reward and I 
loved every minute of it."

"I love you darling."

"And you are my special number one love."

"I wish it was 'Only Love'."

"You don't want to share me with Rosalee and Hailey?"

It wasn't really a question.

"I do and I don't.  Maybe if we were together properly 
and they visited; I could handle that but I don't know if 
they would like that and I know I wouldn't be as happy if 
it was the other way around."

"Maybe we could all set up house somewhere where no-one 
could see what we did together."

"Mmm.  That might be an nice alternative."

I kissed her goodnight and left her with a parting 
thought.

"I've got an idea for Saturday but I've got to work out 
the details.  I think you would enjoy it."

Still naked I climbed out the window and closed it.  
Instead of returning to my room I picked up a soft bag 
and donned my special footwear before lowering myself to 
the ground.  I dressed in the shadows, checked my 
surroundings again and set out.

My way went near the other girls' houses so I detoured 
and found Rosalee's in darkness.  With a blown kiss I 
passed it by and went around the corner to Hailey's.

The drive there was adjacent to the house next door and 
the boundary was marked by only a waist-high hedge for 
half the length of the house.  Looking across from the 
next block I saw the window of the room Hailey had said 
was hers.  It was lit.

There was no-one around and I simply walked down her 
driveway as if I belonged - it was far less suspicious 
than if I skulked in the shadows.  I did skulk though, 
listening near the window.  I couldn't see inside but 
there was no sound of people talking.

I took an unnecessary chance and tapped one finger 
against the window pane.  Three times, wait five seconds 
then another three times.

This gave Hailey a chance to register the noise and then, 
when it was repeated, to trace its source - provided she 
wasn't listening to headphones, or sleeping with the 
light on, or...  No, the curtain moved.

Just the edge and then Hailey's eyes.  I waved and the 
curtain moved back further to show her stunned 
expression.  Shock changed to delight and then concern.  
She put her finger to her lips - I could tell she was 
praying.  I didn't make *ANY* noise and Hailey eventually 
pointed for me to go around the back.

The kitchen light came on and I watched Hailey fill a 
glass from the tap.  My lovely Anna wasn't the only one 
who could think on the move.  There was a snick and a 
line of light appeared around the door.

Hailey wrapped her arms around me and pressed her cheek 
to mine so our mouths were next to each other's ear.

"What on Earth are you doing here?"

"I was in the neighbourhood, saw your light was still on 
and decided to drop in and give you a kiss goodnight.  
Want me to tuck you in?"

"I'd love to have you tuck something in but you're going 
to get me killed."

I doubted it - giving the matter my professional 
consideration.

"I don't want to get you in trouble.  I just planned on 
teasing you when you were up."

"I had a novel to read for Lit. Studies and was on the 
last couple of chapters.  You know how it is; you pick 
something up, it turns out more interesting than you 
thought, and you can't put it down."

Hailey *WAS* only talking about her novel but I put my 
hands around her waist and lifted her feet off the ground 
and held her there after our kiss ended.

"I get the point and thank you but can you put me down 
now please?"

"I don't know that I ever want to put you down."

"Mr. Smoothy.  It wouldn't be that Anna's out of 
commission and you're feeling lonely?"

"How do you know...?"

"About Anna?  Come on, we play Soccer every week.  We 
know who is what on the team."

"Yeah, well that part is correct but she still finds ways 
to keep us occupied.  I'm not lonely but I did miss you."

"Well I *AM* lonely and if you promise to keep absolutely 
quiet I am going to do something bloody stupid about the 
situation."

"I can be mute."

"See you are - it's your skin as well!"

Hailey carefully opened the door and listened for any 
sign of noise, prepared to push me outside at the first 
indication someone else was up.  We tiptoed across the 
floor and out the kitchen into a passage that gave us 
access to Hailey's bedroom and a couple of others.

Anna's house was basically a thick rectangle with the 
widest dimension across the block; Hailey's was more an 
"L" shape where the street was along the bottom, Hailey's 
room to the left of the upright and the kitchen above the 
horizontal.

Hailey pointed to the door down the end of the corridor - 
it was ajar.  She put her finger to her lips and then 
drew it across her throat.  Okay, now I knew where her 
parents were sleeping.

Hailey then pointed at the door on the other side and 
again made a keep quiet sign.  No throat cutting this 
time, instead she indicated a small person - her younger 
sister or rather half-sister.

I pointed to the remaining door other than her own.  
Hailey waved her hands from side to side; there was no-
one actually next to her so an accidental *QUIET* noise 
was likely to go unnoticed.  I could now see why she 
thought the adventure was worth the risk.

Hailey carefully closed the door behind herself after 
pushing me into her room.  I looked around and inhaled.

Everyone's house smells a little the same and a little 
different.  Hailey's had a slightly perfumed bouquet and 
I noticed a small air freshener hanging from her curtain 
rod.

She had a desk for schoolwork and a small bookshelf, a 
thick oval rug in a ghastly shade of pink that clashed 
with everything and a single bed.  I gently pressed the 
mattress and decided it probably fell outside the 
definition "quiet noise".

I had no need to be told Hailey was happy to see me.  Her 
tongue tickled my tonsils as she held me to her by 
gripping the front of my top with both hands.

There were tears in her eyes and I found I was almost as 
emotional.  She let me step back and I pointed to the 
ducks and bunnies on her PJs with a grin.

She realised I was making fun of her night wear - 
certainly not the seductive lingerie one might find in, 
say, a Victoria's Secret catalog but, then again, on 
Hailey it still looked good and, besides, even the 
lingerie was only gift wrapping and it was the present 
that mattered.  Hailey was giving herself to me once more 
and that would have made the plainest granny nightie 
attractive.

I unbuttoned her top one button at a time, each fastening 
released with a kiss while she continued to hold me.  
Hailey was excited, smiling the whole while as I worked 
my way down.

I undid the final button and stepped back to admire the 
effect.  Hailey's breasts remained hidden except over her 
breast bone and there was a strip of skin that promised 
so much more.  I pursed my lips as though I was going to 
whistle and made an hourglass motion with my hand to 
indicate I thought she was sexy.

Hailey smiled and pointed to the lump in my pants - she 
*KNEW* I thought she was sexy.

I stepped closer and let myself enjoy the teasing 
pleasure of not revealing her charms just yet.  I tugged 
her to me holding onto her butt and gently kneaded each 
cheek while our tongues writhed over each other.

Hailey mast have been feeling an itch inside and rubbed 
herself against my crotch.  She would be able to use that 
to scratch herself shortly.  With our passions rising, I 
had just slipped my left hand onto Hailey's breast when 
we heard a noise.

Hailey jumped and her eyes suddenly dilated.  She looked 
around the room; her light was on and it was late.  There 
was no way her mother or father wouldn't look in at her.

She fixed her gaze on her wardrobe - the built-in kind 
fortunately without a separate floor that could creak.  I 
quickly kicked a couple of pairs of shoes out of the way 
and parted the hangers as she opened the door and pushed 
me inside.  There was room enough and I tried to remain 
motionless.

The wardrobe door opened again; Hailey tossed my pack to 
me and again put her finger to her lips.  There was a tap 
at the door and Hailey closed the door as she said, 
"Yes?"

"It's late Hailey and there's school tomorrow."  It was 
her mother.

"I've just finished reading and was putting things away 
and getting ready for bed."

That might explain the limited number of buttons done up 
on her pyjama top.

"Okay dear.  Goodnight."

"'Night Mum."

Hailey turned out the light and listened to her mother go 
out to the kitchen.  She left me in the wardrobe and 
turned down the bed before sitting on its side.

There was another tap and the door opened again.

"Did you open the back door?"

"No", Hailey lied.

"I could have sworn I'd snibbed it earlier.  I must be 
getting forgetful."

"Goodnight Mum," Hailey repeated.

"Goodnight."  The door closed and we both listened to 
each step to her bedroom.

Hailey sighed with relief, her heart was pounding - and 
she was now incredibly horny.  She undid the buttons that 
she had just refastened and threw her pyjama top onto the 
end of her bed.  Her long legged pants followed and, 
naked, she released me from my prison.

"Shit!" she whispered in my ear.  "I thought I was dead.  
I need you so much now."

Hailey decided I was overdressed for the occasion so she 
started to pull my pants down.  I assisted, removing my 
top and found myself being blown for the third time that 
night as Hailey knelt before me.

I stepped out of one pants leg and then the other, the 
movement making my prick bounce around as Hailey tried to 
retain possession.

It was nice, more than that, but I wanted to taste 
Hailey's pussy.  It wasn't just that I'd missed Anna's 
yesterday and tonight; though that was part of it, I knew 
Hailey was tasty and produced copious juices.

Hailey didn't want to release me but lay herself back on 
the now invisible rug at my silent request.  I lay beside 
her, head to toe, and found her pussy.  It was soft, 
warm, fragrant - and wet; I dove right in.

Hailey sighed and pulled on my hips so I straddled her 
face.  She wrapped her lips around me and began licking 
and sucking while I drained the swamp that had been 
accumulating in the nicest patch of lowlands I could 
imagine.

I realised it was the first time we had been 
significantly alone in a sexual situation.  For Anna that 
had been a regular occurrence and Rosalee had at least 
our first date.  I hoped to make it special for Hailey.

I briefly debated the best way of doing so.  I wanted to 
make love to her slowly, tenderly, but our passion at the 
moment would make that impossible.  My choice was 
therefore to allow this wonderful feeling to continue to 
its obvious conclusion and to heat Hailey until she 
climaxed as well or to rearrange things and try to 
achieve the same result with a lusty fuck.

I guess I considered my own wishes as much as Hailey's 
and though I liked what she was doing I knew I would 
prefer being inside a different part of her.  I was just 
as sure she would prefer I didn't fill her mouth as she 
lay back like this.

She offered some resistance to any change at first and I 
was still caught in her mouth, angled painfully downwards 
as I sat back.  I gave her nipple a little squeeze and 
she retaliated with a mock bite.  Sufficient warning that 
I shouldn't try anything worse!

My prick broke free with an audible plop and I moved 
around to lie between Hailey's legs where I could lick 
her pussy once more.

Hailey heard me fumbling for my bag as my tongue caressed 
her and correctly determined the object of my search.

"Roger!  Come here."

I stopped both activities and moved up her body.

"I'm due tomorrow.  I've read up and that means I'm safe.  
Do you think we could do it without one?"

I kissed her, no reply being necessary.  Hailey would 
know if I continued to search my pack that I thought it 
important and if I left it alone then I agreed.

I tongued her breasts while I was there and rubbed her 
pussy to spread more juices in place of those I'd washed 
away.  That was the problem with fucking after eating!

Hailey arched her hips at each contact, her hand holding 
my head to her breast and I knew she was eagerly awaiting 
my next move.

I knelt between her legs and lifted them to my shoulders.  
I could feel her pussy was flooding again and rested my 
knob at the entrance.  One swift thrust and I was deep 
inside.

"Yes!"  Hailey suppressed her shout but the joy was 
clear.  "More!"

I leaned forwards and touched my lips to hers.  For a 
brief fraction of a second her knees made a similar 
contact with her shoulders then, spring-like, they forced 
me away.  I began to move my hips.

This was shared lust - any love was hidden behind our 
animal urges and Hailey's fingernails marked my back as 
her fingers became talons holding me to her as our hips 
thrashed together.

Hailey pushed up against me; meeting my thrusts; 
anticipating the loving violence.  She came; I came, and 
time stopped.

Had we made any noise?  I didn't think so but I have to 
admit my memory of those seconds - oh so brief yet 
lasting forever at the time - concern only the feeling of 
Hailey clamping her cunt around me as I filled the spaces 
with my cum until it was forced back over my balls and 
down the crack of Hailey's ass.

I let her legs slip from my shoulders and felt them 
circle my waist instead.  Hailey might have come but she 
didn't want my prick to go just yet.

I couldn't see her face properly in the dark room - her 
curtains were quite effective in isolating her when 
viewed from this side.  I imagined she was smiling like I 
was and leaned forward to find her mouth with my fingers, 
then my lips.

"How long can you stay?"  It was barely a whisper - and I 
thought Anna and I were quiet!

"How long do you want me to stay?"

"Forever - especially if you keep loving me like that."

This was my little virginal Hailey.  I didn't have to 
count the days; I could count how many hours it had been 
since she had first lain with me.  Of course, her 
introduction to sex had been anything but usual - sharing 
your first lover with two other women had to make it even 
more unforgettable.  I unfortunately had more trouble 
remembering who had done what to whom and even mixed 
Kyra's and Mark in with the three girls.

"How long should I stay?"

Hailey thought carefully; the smart answer was "You 
shouldn't be here now!" but her heart over-rode that.

"Make love to me once more - at least."

I kissed her and eased back; Hailey released me and I 
reached for my pack again.  Hailey was patient as I wiped 
her and then myself.  Mutual gooiness is okay when the 
gooey parts are rubbing together but I was sure Hailey 
didn't want my sticky prick against her side as we 
cuddled.

I grabbed the pillows from her bed and placed them under 
her head and then opened the curtain just a fraction.  
The room was still essentially black except for a dim 
line of pale light but to our dark-adjusted eyes we could 
now make out each others features.

"I love you Hailey," I whispered and got a hug and a kiss 
in reply.

Hailey pushed me onto my back and sat over my legs, then 
wriggled back towards my feet so she could attack my 
nipples.  Her breasts hung down and I cupped them, taking 
their weight and rubbing all around her own pretty 
nipples.

She murmured and then began kissing across my belly.  I 
only hoped she liked the taste of the mixture of our 
juices.

If she didn't, she at least restrained her nausea to 
clean me up.  I was a limp noodle between her lip, being 
sucked in and blown out again.  I wasn't sure about how 
easily I would recover after two and a half blow jobs and 
a *F*_*U*_*C*_*K* fuck but Hailey showed she had some 
talent.

Satisfied that she could continue to build on what she 
started, Hailey stretched out on top of me and our lips 
met once more.  My prick lay along the groove of her 
pussy and her hips gently moved around letting our 
sensitive parts collide.  I continued to harden.

"I love you.  I love you.  I love you."

I hugged her to me, my turn to reply noiselessly.  Hailey 
reached between our bodies as she raised her hips a 
little, one slight rearrangement and she slid all around 
me - the entry itself providing enough of a hit to 
restore my complete rigidity.

My earlier release made entry almost frictionless and 
this time Hailey had complete control over when, what and 
how.  We stayed as we were, Hailey flat over me - except 
for that one change.

It was sweet and I could have slept joined to her except 
for three important reasons.

I still had to pick up my supplies; her mother; and her 
father!

Hailey continued to move around and even squeezed me 
occasionally; it kept me hard while we kissed and played 
with each other's nipples.

"I love being like this," she whispered.

I agreed in my own mind.  I loved being with Anna when I 
was with her and could quite happily have spent the rest 
of my life with just her but when I was with Hailey like 
this I imagined the same thing - but with a different 
face beside me.  I guessed I might feel the same way with 
Rosalee. 

And then there was the joy of sex with all of them 
together!

I knew it wasn't just me and sex though.  Kyra was every 
bit as pleasurable to be with yet I never felt I wanted 
to spend my life with her; Mark could have been a friend 
but, though a good enough lover, was not what I saw as my 
ultimate direction.  Was it that I saw them as part of a 
job?  Strictly speaking Anna, Hailey and Rosalee were no 
more.  I guess it depended on whose father was in my 
sights.

Hailey straightened eventually and her mound rubbed more 
heavily across my pubes.  She moved back and forwards, 
lifting herself at each end like a pendulum; really 
starting to grind us together at the bottom of the swing.

Abruptly she stopped and then changed to a rapid 
straightening and bending of her knees as she began to 
fuck me with the intensity of our first fuck.

Again she felt me spurt inside her and this time she 
threw herself around, pressing the side of her hand 
between her teeth to stifle her screams.

I waited, over my explosion and wishing I could really 
see how she looked.  Hailey was coming harder than I 
think she did over the weekend and it wasn't just a 
simple mountain peak of pleasure but rather a series of 
them.  Hailey never dropped into a valley where she could 
recover but instead staggered along a jagged ridgeline 
until she fell off an inevitable cliff and collapsed on 
top of me.

"Wow!" I whispered.

I felt Hailey laughing silently then she hugged me hard.

"What?"

"Don't ever stop loving me.  Please!  I thought what Anna 
and I did together was going to be impossible to top but 
that.!"

"I'll do my best."

"I think you just did."

I didn't point out that throughout our lovemaking I had 
barely moved.  Our parts had meshed in what seemed to be 
the most absolutely perfect way and I wasn't about to 
reject Hailey's praise but I knew anyone else could have 
done the same provided he and she felt the same as we did 
- and were as lucky.

Once again I felt in no hurry to move and Hailey kept me 
inside her until angles and a lack of rigidity and, more 
importantly, size caused us to part company.  This time 
the flow coated me but I'd already been liberally covered 
by Hailey's juices so having more mess was of no concern.

"Oo-yuck!  I feel like I'm flooding everywhere."

Unbeknownst to me Hailey was worried that she'd started 
her period a day early - like Anna.  With the excitement 
over the weekend her body could have gone a little 
haywire so it wasn't an impossible scenario by any means.  
If I'd known I would have reassured her more completely - 
a young lady doesn't want to gross out her new lover and 
I could have told her that getting someone's blood on me 
was not a bother.  Telling her why it wasn't would 
probably bother *HER* though.

All Hailey heard however was me saying I would remember 
the reason I was messy.

"Remember or *REMEMBER*?"

"I don't think I'll need or even be able to do *THAT* for 
quite a while."

"I think I need to go to the bathroom.  You should 
probably go out the backdoor at the same time or Mum and 
Dad will wonder what I'm doing up a third time."

"Or I could stay here and have breakfast with them?"

Hailey shuddered.  "Before I would have been scared silly 
at the suggestion; now, knowing what it's like to have 
you here like this, I'm almost willing to see their 
faces."

"Maybe one day, Love."

"I'd like that Roger.  I really would.  I won't ask you 
to choose between us but I want you to know that, if it's 
a choice between sharing you with Anna and Rosalee or 
losing you, I'm willing to share you on whatever terms 
you say."

"I know it sounds greedy but I don't want to choose 
either.  You all mean so much to me it would be 
incredibly hard.  I guess I fall in love too easily."

"I'm glad but I hope you don't do it too often."

It was my turn to shudder.  "I will definitely try not to 
add any more loves to my life but I doubt there are more 
like you three to be found; you *ARE* all rather 
special."

Hailey doubted they were that special.  If it had been 
others on her team who had ridden home in the car that 
first week she didn't doubt she would be getting no more 
than a kiss before each game.  Enjoyable as it was seeing 
how the other team reacted, she thought that it was time 
to stop that practise.  Perhaps, instead, the three of 
them would each give me a real kiss.  That would stir up 
her own team as well as the opposition and certainly have 
the parents wondering.

I heard a giggle and couldn't know Hailey was imagining 
the response if it was a four-way kiss.

*WE* kissed and she stood before giving me a hand up.  
Aware that knowing what I looked like was going to be 
better than imagining the possible mess, Hailey turned on 
her light long enough for me to find all my gear and for 
her to note that I had nothing worse than semen matting 
my curls.

"Can I tell Rosalee you visited?"

"Apologise for me and say her light was off.  I might 
arrange for her to stay up some night soon."

"Would you have stopped off there instead of here?"

I attempted to put my arms around her and found she was 
buttoning her top.  I helped.

"I don't know.  When I went out for a jog I hadn't 
intended to stop anywhere and I was only going to say 
goodnight and let you know I love you.  I'm certainly 
glad we had this time alone though."

Hailey held me tight.  I guess knowing that it wasn't 
simply a matter of being the only convenience store open 
was reassuring.

"You'll tell Anna I suppose?"

"As open as possible at all times with the three of you.  
It's the only way we have any chance."

"So did you and she fool around earlier?"

"Yes but I'll have to tell you some other time when we 
don't have to whisper."

It was as subtle a hint as I could give her that I should 
probably be going.

"I really want you to stay."

"And I would really love to be able to.  I'll call you 
tonight."

"Tonight?"

I pointed to her alarm which showed a couple of minutes 
of Tuesday morning had passed by.

"Oh."

One more kiss and Hailey cracked the door.  She headed 
noisily to the bathroom and I silently to the kitchen and 
out the door.  Hailey would re-snib it lest the automatic 
click be too loud in the quiet house.

---

"Geez you're late!  I thought something had happened to 
you."

"It did," I thought.  The woman had been sitting in her 
car - slouched down - for probably two hours.

"Sorry, I couldn't get away as easily as I thought.  
Still, if things continue to go to plan, you will be able 
to take a little holiday ahead of schedule."

"That would be good.  You going anywhere nice?"  It 
wasn't kosher practise to give out that sort of details 
but a general question was okay.

"I'm not sure yet.  There's some suggestion I might have 
to take a longer one later."

"Pity.  From what I've heard you're taking care of five 
at once.  I wouldn't mind being sent on holidays with you 
- my hubby can't take care of just me."

I looked closer at my contact.  She looked to be in her 
very early thirties and was definitely not too hard on 
the eyeballs.

"What's your handle?"

"Jane."

It wasn't her name, and Hubby was probably another 
contact - perhaps even the guy who had helped me out in 
the taxi before on this job.

"Well Jane, I have to say I think your hubby is a fool 
and if he wasn't likely to leave me stranded some day I'd 
see about getting our travel plans altered.

'Jane' laughed.

"I think I'll stick with him - I doubt I'd survive having 
to replace five teenagers."

"Can I get a lift with you for a little of the way 
please?"

Jane thought.  We were supposed to have minimal contact.  
No-one could have seen me reach the car and I would only 
be in it with her for a couple of minutes.

"Okay.  I can't get too close to your base though."  That 
was SOP.

"I understand.  It's just I've got to set things up and 
still get some sleep."

"No fooling around tonight?"

"No more.  I've given one blow job and come four times in 
the past seven hours; I think I deserve a rest."

"Get in."

I looked around and then circled the car before sitting 
in the front beside Jane.  She drove off almost silently 
and I hefted the parcel she had given me.

"They are rated 98%+.  We've checked out a sample and 
they work like a dream.  Just don't set them off 
yourself!"

"I'll be leaving them set on safe mode until the last 
thing; after that I have to just hope that nothing sets 
them off early."

"It shouldn't, but..."

"Yeah, *BUT*!"

"Roger, can I get personal?"

I wondered what she was going to ask me.  I was reliant 
on her and her colleagues so she could ask me anything.

"Sure."

She reached out and felt my crotch.  I immediately 
hardened.

"Would you really have taken an old lady like me on 
holiday?"

"I think it would have been lovely to share a suite with 
my big sister - no that should be my cousin, then we 
could be kissing cousins without shocking the hotel staff 
so much."

"I can see sister and brother might upset them.  You 
didn't say anything about the old lady though."

"You're just fishing for compliments and you know as well 
as I so that you're good looking."

"Maybe I *SHOULD* ditch Hubby."

"Do you drive holding *HIS* gear stick?"

Jane laughed.  "Not for quite a while."

"Try it.  I'm sure he'd like it as much as I do."

"It's good?"

"Jane, as I said, I've come four times and you got me 
hard almost straight away.  You look good and you play 
good and I wish I had time to see if you tasted good as 
well."


Jane released me, fumbled between her legs, grunted and 
then passed me two glistening fingers.  Ah!  If I'd been 
bluffing I had been called.

I let her slide them into my mouth and licked them clean.  
She wasn't bad and that was after sitting waiting for 
quite a while.

"Mind if I get some more?"

"I'll have to drive around the block a couple of times."

"Make them big blocks and don't speed.  If you have to 
pull over I'll understand."

I turned in my seat and watched her expression as I found 
where she'd moved her panties to one side of her pussy.  
Jane was wet and I noticed she was barer than any of my 
teenage ladies.  Not naked - there was an interesting 
strip up the middle - but between her legs there seemed 
no trace of curl.  I dipped my fingers into her wetness 
and then slid them deeper inside.

Jane kept driving though it was fortunate that the roads 
were relatively empty as the wheel moved erratically a 
couple of times and the accelerator pedal wasn't as 
steady as it should have been.

"Can I pull over?"

"Find a darker spot."

Jane drove further along the block and then quietly 
pulled into the driveway of a house set well back from 
the road.  She killed the lights and the engine.  We then 
waited for a minute with me just marking time in Jane's 
pussy; there was no sign of movement at any of the 
windows and no lights.  I turned to Jane and began to 
fuck her properly with my fingers.

Jane responded by finding her way into my pants to grab 
my prick.  It was still sticky from Hailey and my 
exertions but Jane just paused a second and began to pump 
me with her fist.

I won't deny it felt excellent and I was male enough to 
enjoy the attention from any half-way good-looking female 
but I had been going strong for the past two weeks and 
there was no way a hand job was going to make me come 
before I'd brought Jane to her own enthusiastic release.

She pulled my face to hers and screamed into my mouth as 
her body shook.  I suspected Hubby hadn't visited lately 
or if he had it had been with a serious lack of interest.

As Jane calmed she began to stroke me again but I put my 
hand over hers.  "It's all right."

"But I hoped I could make you come a fifth time.  Would 
you rather I sucked you instead?"

"I'm a fool for saying it but I have to go.  Are you 
going to be around much longer?"

"I'm scheduled for two weeks, all matters staying in the 
green."

"Then there is a possibility we'll meet again.  We can 
see then."

I was a little guilty about fooling around with Jane.  
There was no rule against it as we tended as a group to 
work outside all rules.  I hadn't made the first move and 
Hubby obviously wasn't making it harder for me but I 
probably wouldn't be able to work with him armed behind 
me and for that reason alone it wasn't to smart of me.

The little head doesn't always get its own way though and 
Jane drove me to my drop off spot after we'd shared the 
juices coating my fingers.  I would really have been 
quicker just jogging home after picking up the parcel but 
I hadn't anticipated the delay and it wouldn't have been 
nearly as much fun.  Besides, now I'd satisfied a *SIXTH* 
person in two and a half days - not counting myself.

As I moved off from the car I looked back and saw Jane 
was licking the hand that had held my prick.  I wondered 
if she tasted more of me or Hailey in that mix and headed 
off to bed.

---

"I saw Hailey last night.  It was quite unplanned because 
I'd just gone out for a jog after I left you and I 
suppose I wanted to think about us all and how things had 
happened so fast."

"You saw her!  What?  She was out jogging too?"

Anna and I were on our way to the bus stop - occasionally 
we had to use public transport rather than being driven.

"No, I jogged past Rosalee's and then headed past 
Hailey's.  I was going to keep going but I saw her light 
was still on and so I tapped on her window, only 
expecting to say goodnight.  Well she snuck me in and we 
made love in her room."

"Why?  Was it because I couldn't?  Wasn't the blowjob 
enough for you?"

"Anna love, it was one of the best experiences I've ever 
had.  I didn't go out on the prowl looking for sex or to 
be with another person but when Hailey asked me in I 
wasn't going to tell her I didn't care enough for her to 
be with her after we had been through everything on the 
weekend.  If she'd asked you in wouldn't you have gone?"

"Yes.  I guess so."

"Me loving her, or making love with her - or Rosalee, or 
anyone else for that matter if it ever happened - does 
not mean I love you any less.  We started out just 
intending to have a little fun and I don't know about you 
but it is meaning a lot more than that to me now."

Anna moved against me and I put my arm around her waist.  
I had never intended to display such affection towards 
her in public unless I needed to make a deliberate 
statement but it seemed important and it felt good as 
well as right.

"So was it worth going inside and risking being found?"

"Every bit as my visits to you are worth the risk."

"I wish I'd been there.  Will you tell me about it?  
Later I mean - it would be a waste to make me hot now 
unless you plan on us skipping school?"

Since I didn't really have to be there it was tempting 
but it could also cause me to get grounded or lead to 
some other complications.

"Sorry.  If I'm going to get into college I'm going to 
need to pass a few subjects."

"Then it will have to be tonight."

The bus arrived and I boarded after Anna with both my 
school bag and my pack with the two RC cars.

"Why did you bring those?"

"I'm going over to Mark's house after school.  His little 
sister has one and I'm showing her how to work them."

"How old is his *LITTLE* sister?"

For all Anna knew, Kyra might have been Mark's junior by 
maybe twenty minutes and I was going to see her.  
Actually she *WAS* one of the reasons I was going there 
but I had no idea who was actually the older.

"Michelle?  Twelve, maybe thirteen I suppose."

Anna relaxed with the threat of extra competition eased.

"Jealous?"

Anna just grinned.

---

Lunchtime.  Anna came looking for me but turned away when 
she came around a corner just as Kyra and Mark arrived.  
Kyra kissed me - only briefly since such displays were 
outside the school's Code of Acceptable Behaviour - but 
it was on the lips and involved some tongue and, of 
course, I did my part as well.

Anna was hurt and angry.  She could understand Rosalee 
and Hailey and how circumstances made it difficult for me 
to discard any of the three of them but Kyra was 
different.  I *HADN'T* been open about *HER* - it was 
obvious that it hadn't just happened.  Why was I acting 
like this?  Was I just a jerk out to screw every girl I 
could?  Didn't I love her at all?

She snuck another look and my other friends had joined 
us.  Anna had once hoped to use me to get her into this 
circle where she could get a boyfriend; now she felt she 
had one - and there he was sitting with his arm behind 
some bitch.  Anna found a quiet spot to spend her lunch 
break.  She didn't feel like eating and when it came time 
to go back to class she saw the school nurse instead and 
had Ma come and pick her up - it was a convenient time to 
complain about cramps and spend a weepy afternoon in bed.

Unaware of anything I sat out the day and then went with 
Mark and Kyra to their house.  Mark took the long route 
and I blew him once more with Kyra eagerly watching.  
When he came she simply commanded me, "Give me some too."

I straightened without swallowing and let her clean my 
tongue.  If she wanted her brother's semen I was quite 
willing to let her have it.

I finished the trip kneeling on my seat and leaning over 
the back where I was able to kiss Kyra and fondle her 
breasts as well.  By the end of the journey she had her 
legs spread wide and had taken over squeezing her tits so 
I could rub my fingers over the gusset of her knickers.  
They were damp through when I had to turn around before 
we stopped at the gates.

"You could have gone around the block a couple of times 
Mark!"

"I thought you'd rather have him home where you could do 
it properly."

"Well Daddy is not going to be home for dinner so we can 
do pretty much as we want."

"I've got a little feature I've added to the cars that 
you might like."

"Michelle asked if you were coming today - I think she's 
eager to race you."

"Michelle!  Let her invite her own friends around to play 
with her.  *I* want to play with Roger myself!"

"It won't be for long and, if being friendly to her makes 
it easier for your father to accept me being around you, 
isn't that a worthwhile investment?"

I added the million dollar question. "Is he likely to be 
away over the weekend?  We can make plans if he is."

"No.  He's taking Beverley out to lunch and we've been 
told we're babysitting Michelle then we're to be her for 
Family Dinner because he has to go away Sunday for three 
days.  He specifically said 'only family' so we can't 
invite you on Saturday.  Sorry."


"That's okay - it helps to know.  Besides if he's going 
Sunday we should be able to organise things for then.  
I'll try to avoid any challenges for a rematch from 
Michelle."

It was useful to get inside intelligence about the 
movements of my target.  I now knew when he was supposed 
to be sleeping at home and when he wouldn't be.  Windows 
of opportunity were opening and I would have to decide 
which one to climb through.

We went directly upstairs and I loaded yet another 
program onto Kyra's computer.  "Watch this."

I put a car down on the floor and then walked away from 
it.  A panel on the screen showed my image in true cheap 
web camera lack of quality.

"Okay, we can see you.  So?"

I turned around and moved towards the car.  The computer 
screen began to flash and the in-built speaker gave a 
tinny beep.

"If anyone approaches the car, the computer program picks 
up the changes to the image and provides a warning.  Let 
me set it on the staircase and then I'll climb the 
stairs."

I took the car and put it out the way under a narrow 
table that held some item of supposed beauty or worth or 
both.  Mark and Kyra stood at the door where they could 
see both me and the computer.

The demonstration was effective and I left the car there.  
Kyra closed the door as Mark kissed me.  "Well you've 
proven you're not just a pretty face - again!"

"I'll second that."  Kyra hugged us together and kissed 
me before passing me back to her brother.

"Shall we take advantage of the added security?"

"I'd rather get Michelle out the way."

"Not half as much as I would!" Kyra could be quite the 
bitch on some subjects.

I suggested, if Kyra didn't want to come downstairs with 
me to see Michelle, that she might make use of their time 
while they had the camera on the car as a warning if I 
wasn't able to keep Michelle and Beverley occupied.

Kyra's eyes lit up and she considered her brother.  He'd 
come on the way home so he wasn't going to finish as 
quickly and she had plenty of lube left.  "Want my ass 
bro?"  She turned and bent over.

Mark looked my way.  "You don't mind if we start without 
you?"

"You're not likely to run out of steam before I get 
back."

I wondered if they might though.  It didn't worry me as 
it left me with more stamina for elsewhere; certainly 
their willingness to engage in incestuous anal sex didn't 
worry me in the least.  I had no-one I was personally 
able to relate to incestuously other than my mother's 
sisters and I didn't think I'd fancy them even if I could 
be bothered trying to track them down.  When it was 
brother and sister, both willing and understanding of the 
consequences like Kyra and Mark, I felt it was their 
business provided they didn't get Kyra pregnant.  At 
least with Mark's prick up her ass the chance was 
lessened.

I found Michelle downstairs watching after-school 
cartoons with her mother.  "Hello.  Ready to challenge 
me?"

Michelle jumped up quite eagerly and ran to get her new 
car - guaranteed to be the most expensive money could 
buy.  A glance at my watch; a couple of minutes and 
then...

Beverley joined us outside so I didn't have to signal the 
computer to use the warier of the two programs I had 
loaded.  It could carry out its task as rapidly as 
possible.

Many products now carry a circuit made of foil attached 
to a paper label that allows stores to detect shoplifters 
by echoing a signal when passed through a field.  Others 
can return a code number similar to scanning a printed 
barcode.

The package I had collected from Jane the previous night 
made us of similar technology but reversed.  When 
energised by a radio signal each unit would pierce a seal 
on receipt of a simple coded sequence and release a 
highly pressurised gas.

Even as I moved out onto the lawn area with Michelle - 
and Kyra was slicking her asshole for her brother to fuck 
- the RCV I'd left on guard was being commanded to go 
AWOL and use its internal GPS to place the units in the 
other bedrooms while Kyra's computer screen continued to 
show the same static picture.  The individual units 
(disguised as cockroach baits) were made completely of 
plastic except for the solenoid that released the catch 
on the plastic spring, the foil antenna, the microcircuit 
and the contacts on the ultra-thin battery.

The construction was intended to leave little evidence 
(and that misleading) once it had released it's cargo - a 
usually non-lethal and short term soporific agent.

I was feeling on top of the world as I began showing 
Michelle how to best use her own car.  She soon had me 
crashing back to Earth.

Beverley had sat where she had been on Sunday evening and 
Michelle kept walking to the other end of the lawn so I 
followed.

"Have you been practising?  You're managing quite well."

"Yes.  If I was to have any chance of beating you, I 
thought I'd have to."

"Well I can see it's worked.  Soon I'll have to practise 
to try and beat you."

"Roger, do you know what 'condescending' means?"

I took a moment before answering.  "Yes and if I was 
being condescending I apologise."

"You're forgiven.  I understand, I'm thirteen soon and 
most of those I'm at school with will be or are fourteen.  
I want you to realise that I'm not a little girl though I 
know I've got a way to go before I can compare to Kyra."

"You're okay and when you get older I'm sure you'll look 
just as nice."

"What was that word again?  I don't need to be told 
things will be different in a couple of years.  I know 
some things are going to change even sooner.  I'm not 
dumb; I do know what goes on between a boy and girl and I 
don't plan to wait."

The conversation was disturbing and yet I couldn't quite 
work out where Michelle was taking it.  It sounded as if 
she might have a crush on me but, if so, it didn't follow 
the expected "Oh you're so wonderful, please notice me" 
approach.  Michelle was being much more forceful.

"What do you mean?"  We both sent our cars spinning 
around the lawn and Michelle was good enough to be able 
to slow her vehicle in time to keep it on the grass as we 
cornered at speed.

"Kyra could be nice to me but, no, she always has to be a 
bitch.  Yet she gets everything.  Well not this time!  I 
know what you and she have been doing and you're going to 
do it to me as well if you don't want my father to know 
what's been happening in Kyra's room."

Okay.  Was it bluff or did she really know something and, 
if so, what?

"What do you mean?" I repeated.  "What's been happening 
in Kyra's room, or rather what do you think has?"

We were only under occasional observation from Beverley 
but even so we both kept our expressions neutral and our 
voices down.

"Well you've been fucking Kyra for a start."

"But you said your father thought that on Sunday.  I 
spoke with him and pointed out that I'd only just started 
going out with her."

"Then you're a fast worker, or Kyra is!  I know what I 
heard.  I know she has been sucking on you as well and 
that's not all.  I know about Mark!"

"Mark?  What about him?

"You were there, so don't pretend to be innocent!  If he 
can do it with Kyra then he can do it with me.  I love 
him more than she does anyway."

Well it looked as though Michelle was only aware of one 
of the directions Mark turned - and definitely not his 
preferred course.

"Daddy might put up with you and Kyra fucking but he's 
going to go ape shit if he hears about Mark - and if I 
suggest you were encouraging them I doubt if you will 
walk away unharmed."

"What are you suggesting?"

"That *YOU* have a talk to Mark and convince him that 
this has to be done and now.  I'm not waiting until it's 
stale news."

Twelve going on thirteen and quite the extortionist.  
Perhaps it was genetic!

"But you're only twelve."

"And you are *BOTH* going to do me before I'm any older.  
I'm not a virgin if that worries you - I haven't fucked 
anyone but I lost my hymen riding a couple of years age.  
I know what it feels like to have a couple of fingers 
inside me and now I'm going to find out what the real 
thing is like; you and Mark *ARE* going to show me!"

"Your father would kill us - and I'm not using that word 
for effect."

"How do you think he'd take it if I told him you just 
said I was, say, 'very pretty - much nicer than Kyra'?  
Do you think he would calmly react if I then asked him 
what a blow job was?  I could always say you'd asked me 
if I knew."

"And I thought you liked me.  I certainly liked you."

"And you're going to get a chance to show me how much.  
Don't worry, I'll show you I do like you as well."

"I need to think."

"I understand, but don't think too long and, while you 
have to talk to Mark, I'd suggest Kyra be kept even more 
ignorant than she usually is until after we've had our 
fun.  I don't want to have to listen to her squawking 
until then."

"Your father goes away Sunday; we might be able to 
arrange something then."

"Sunday isn't too far away.  If you can arrange something 
then I wouldn't have to fret until he returns on 
Wednesday.  Ready to race?"

Though the conversation was over now Michelle had said 
all she needed to say my mind was only half on the race 
and she came in first without me having to let her.

"I think I'll go inside now.  Thank you for bringing your 
car over.  Oh, and I'm not trying to steal you from Kyra 
- I'm only borrowing you, and recovering Mark!"

Michelle walked back to her mother and I followed, 
thinking through my options.

---

Knowing what to listen for, I could hear the tinkle from 
inside Kyra's room and when I opened the door Kyra was 
sitting on her lounge watching TV while Mark was using 
her bathroom.  There were signs her bed had been brushed 
smooth but, other than that, no hint that anything 
untoward had occurred.

"I need something like that camera as a permanent 
fixture."

"There's better with IR or ultrasonic movement detectors 
where you could adjust the range.  They might be too 
obvious though."

"Yeah.  So how was Madam?"

"We had an interesting conversation.  Apparently she's 
been eavesdropping - perhaps you do need the cameras."

"The little cow!  I'll fix her."

Kyra stood and took a couple of steps towards the door 
before she realised she had no underwear on.  I 
intercepted her as she headed to where she had stashed 
her panties.

"Hold on.  At present she's just curious.  You upset her 
and she might want revenge.  I've got an idea of how to 
turn the tables on her and with your father going away 
Sunday she's likely to try again.  We'll be able to get 
her off our backs completely.  Can you stay your normal 
loving self towards her?"

Kyra, knowing what that normal state was where Michelle 
was concerned, grinned.  "I think so."

Mark had turned pale at the idea of what Michelle might 
have heard.  "She didn't say anything about you and...?"

"No.  She was curious about blow jobs but I don't think 
she had a very clear idea of what was said.  It was 
mainly about Kyra and me."

"But I was the one..."

"As I said, I don't think she really heard but I thought 
I should warn you both."  I didn't want any upsets in the 
household *BEFORE* the weekend.

"What will I say to her though?"

"Only that I'd said you were curious, and that you hoped 
she will be discrete.  I'd stay away from the topic 
altogether unless she raises it and then say as little as 
possible."

"And I've got Julia coming tomorrow.  What if Michelle 
says something in front of her?"

"I'm certain Michelle isn't going to want to say anything 
to anyone just yet.  Would you throw away a strong 
bargaining position before you'd had a chance to 
negotiate?"

"Negotiate?"

"I think she will be planning a little blackmail.  If we 
don't give her any reason to think we are worried then 
she might give up the idea or lessen her demands.  If 
it's mild enough we could say 'why didn't you just ask?' 
and any threat is defused.  I still think I can organise 
a counter-attack that will make it impossible for her to 
ever say anything about it without it affecting her more 
than us."

"What?"

"I might have a way of directing her attentions towards 
another male closer to her own age.  If she gets involved 
there and likes the result she's going to want our help 
to give her cover while she does much the same as we do."

"Who do you have in mind?"

"There are a couple of guys but I don't know if they are 
available or would be interested.  I'm thinking a blind 
date type of thing."

"That sounds reasonable.  Perhaps back to the Ranch.  
Private for her and probably giving us some free time 
too."  Kyra liked the proposal as much as Mark - even if 
it required her to be in Michelle's company, and civil.

"I'll try to keep cool then, and only complain about 
normal annoyances, but it will be a long week."

"Well we didn't expect to keep things entirely secret - 
just not to have Michelle blaming us if she suddenly 
revealed a knowledge of certain topics.  I suspect your 
father would take a dimmer view of that than of us 
actually fooling around."

"Yeah, Precious can't be corrupted."

"I know we had more planned but I should try to get 
things together for the weekend."

It wasn't as if any of us would have been able to enjoy 
things with Michelle ever-present in our minds!

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