...d for the thousandth time, watching Skinner and the last kids leave the building, enjoying the longest possible time before more school, with only groundskeeper Willie left behind to lock everything up later on. He couldn’t help it; he pictured himself fucking Lisa and Allison alternately in a hot, sweaty threesome, both of the girls submitting to him, with no moral objections or hesitations.
He mentally slapped himself, then perked up a bit realizing he always had his loving sister to play with…speaking of which… Lisa stepped into the room half an hour later, slammed the door behind her, locked it, and scowled at her big brother. “Hey, Lis!” Bart instantly set the chalk aside and smiled genuinely at his sister/sex partner, hoping to get this off to an awesome start. It wasn’t happening. She was mad…god knows what for, but definitely mad. Her arms crossed her chest, not even allowing Bart to drool at her ample mounds, and her eyes burned with outrage usually reserved for her moral or environmental tirades. “…what’s wrong?” Bart leaned in to hug his sister, who quickly shoved him aside.
“What the hell do you think? Did you think I wouldn’t notice?” “What are you--” “Allison! Yo...