I wasn"t gay, at te time I was what you would call a player, going from one girl to another. We were heading down to montreal from Boston, and it was ...a long drive. We were taking turns driving the car because 6hrs is way to long for anyone to be driving. we finally arived at out father"s house, he and our mother had been divorced for 10 years for reasons we never knew. As soon as we arrived at the house our father came out to greet us. My dad was a burly, but strong man who looked very good for. . no... How couwd I? It'th the twuth, pweathe bewieve me!, I begged.What do you think, guys?, Emma asked the others.I believe her., Mom finally passed her verdict after staring at me forquite a while.Thank you, thank you!, I sputtered.The tension was so intense that I involuntarily lost control of mybladder. Once I relaxed a gush of pee squirted out from between my legs.I pressed my knees together and grabbed the tip of my trapped dick, butthat didn't help at all, because the pee didn't come. In the mean time, I'll check out Coach Russel." You might also find Susan, that little blonde over there, and Jenny, the girl with the long black hair, to be of interest. They say they're virgins. The girls then each kissed Jason's cheek and ran out on the floor to resume their practice session. As the practice ended, Jason approached Coach Russel.Jason was obvious about looking at the woman's tits. "Coach, you're a lovely woman. I would like to get to know you better. Would you like to come. One call from my father or grandfather and you will be doing the remainder of your residency or practice in West Africa.”He gulped, put his arm down and left the room like his ass was on fire and he needed to find water.“Coach, Sara, I’m sorry you had to be witness to that because I hate to use my family’s influence to get special treatment. I’m just more afraid of what my mother would do if I didn’t call her than what that poor Dr.’s feelings mean to me. No one in his position should sound so.