“Holly, call the cops”
“I will” she began
“Get off me you fucking fag” came from beneath me. Hopefully that is the last in that collection was the last thought that crossed my mind before I slipped into a deep sleep. Having kids involved was the first obstacle we had not expected. I thought we had gotten past all of this crap but I wasn’t about to let an ignorant asshole like that, like I use to be, feed his phobia’s and insecurities at the expense of innocent people, especially those dear to me. I invited Holly to join me and Mags in the shower and told her she should sleep with us tonight. Flaming every poor bastard’s stories?”
“Yes yes that was when some asshole with anger issues broke into my house and raped me”
She said with a wry grin and then her expression changed to a look somewhat more of appreciative reflection. I have been given a gift, a privilege that not many people get the chance to have. Holly rubbed a liberal amount of lube over her cock and waited for Mags to change position. Holly pumped him harder and harder while Mags got some footage of him whimpering and whining like a child.
