“I wanted to see if she gives head as good as you say. And she does.”I breathed heavily through flared nostrils. “You live in my house,” I gro...wled, “you eat my food, and you fuck my ex. Can you please at least do some fucking dishes?”She moved slightly towards me in a menacing way, then stood and stomped to the kitchen. I watched her stalking away, the back of her head, the black tank-top and green pajama shorts. I chugged my beer and sat there, listening to the running water and plates banging. ”Wendy spoke up. “For tonight then Stanley can sleep with me. My bed is bigger.”Linda was getting mad. “Mother, I’ve told Stan why I left home and all about you and father. We can find us a motel if you keep needling us. Stanley will be sleeping with me, so change the subject.”“Okay sweetheart, I’ve forgotten how touchy you are about your father and mother and how we live. I left Vermont to get away from what I call a bunch of hide-bound old Puritans.I wasn’t getting into this at all. The air. ‘Yours is the first penis I have ever seen,’ she said. Her first touch was every bit as erotic as I had hoped. She touched it lightly on the head. ‘Oh, smooth,’ she said. She slid her hand up and down the shaft, alternately watching what she was doing and watching my face. My beautiful Peggy was giving me my first handjob! She rubbed on me softly for about a minute. I knew I couldn’t last much longer and fumbled in the door pocket, where I kept extra napkins from McDonalds and Burger King. She finished her dinner and gulped back her wine and sat waiting for the familiar knock on her back door."So how do you feel?" Mr. Groves asked courteously. "Are you comfortable?"Debbie turned her head to look at him, she was lying naked, and face down on her sofa with her knees bent back so that Mr. Groves could tie her wrists to her ankles. "As comfortable as I can be like this, I suppose." She grumbled softly."Right I just need to slip this in to give you a good time while you wait." He held.