Taking his seat at the table, Ken glanced around the room at his various family members. His mom had two older brothers, Lee and Stan. Though Lee was ...tall and still relatively youthful looking at forty-five, Stan was shorter and beginning to bald as he approached fifty. Still, both of them had one notable thing in common as far as Ken was concerned: they were both still jocks at heart. Ken had never known his father; it had always just been him and his mom. He could tell that his uncles tried. She could wear her chin-length hair in a number of styles, but today it was done in what she called her ‘carefree’ look. It was Jason’s favorite.Her hands lay flat against the wall and slightly higher than her shoulders on either side of the two-foot-wide, floor-to-ceiling windows. Her hips were cocked slightly to her right.Jason closed the door behind him. Neither worried about being seen by passersby as the windows were one-way.“You said I would have your undivided attention.” Lauren didn’t. I must admit I was speechless; when my boyfriend fucked me it was usually quick with him on top."Don't be embarrassed", he told me; "it looks like you need a bit of tutoring. I can help, if you'd like?" I nodded, my pussy was already wet and my nipples hard. He chose a film and turned on his huge screen TV, I saw a woman sucking happily on one guy's cock while another man fucked her from behind.Paul sat next to me on the sofa as I watched and slipped his hand up my skirt. "I bet your boyfriend. I know you want to be Buttercup today. Do you want to wake up every day and still be here? There is no getting bored and wanting to go to the mall. There is no whining or complaining, or sleeping in. Master Mike is going to kick your ass on a daily basis, and you are going to have to keep sticking it out to be kicked again day after day. Do you really want to do that?”“Yes.”“Why?”“You know why.”“I am asking you to tell me so that I can hear you say it. Look at me, Emily. You are Buttercup right.