I turned to her and asked if she had forgotten the promise she made to Darren. Jennifer blushed and said she hadn't but didn't think we really meant i...t!I assured her not only did Darren mean it; he had said he wouldn't help if she didn't keep her promise! (Now he really hadn't but we had agreed to say this if Jen tried to welsh on the deal). Jen reluctantly went back into the house and dressed as requested and boy did she look HOT! She was 46 and could give 30 year olds an inferiority. I agreed with scotch and he opened the truck which was acting as a table and pulled out a brand new bottle of black label. He also had white rum, vodka, and gin in it and asked if I liked something else. I picked up the black label and started opening and he rushed to the kitchen to get some ice and get some snacks.We started drinking and after first drink, I asked if we can start what we are here for. He said he’s doing it for the first time so little scared and wanted another drink to roll in. Like go to work without panties, or play with myself while I was talking with them, or stuff like that. One guy was really creepy and I had to cancel my account and change ISP's just to get rid of him, but mostly it was kinda fun and I would masturbate just fantasizing about what it would be like to be able to be a submissive with a loving master, 24 x 7." I even had a fantasy about losing my virginity in front of a big crowd of men who were all hot for me. And I told Kristin once and I guess. My mother was full of rage too, and so grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to our pouf. My mother forced me to my knees and pulled the silk top off me. I was there on my knees in the cold with only a bra on my torso; I felt ashamed and yet aroused; and then more ashamed because I was aroused. My mother got even angrier as I began to cry.‘OH, THIS IS RICH, YOU CRY AFTER YOU DESTROY YOUR FATHER’S GIFT!’ My mother screamed.My mother then bent me over the pouf and I felt my little skirt ride up my.