.. with him,” she gestured with a nod of her head over a shoulder. “Tried to do chores but my head’s spinning as it always does when he goes off... like that. I didn’t help I s’pose.” “I heard you swear at him, of course it doesn’t help”’ I told her sternly. “Well the things he said to me, what d’you expect?” she blustered, shaking her salt and pepper haired bob cut. I sat crossed legs on my bed wearing black school trousers, regulation white shirt and loosened tie. “S’alright Gran. Nothing new.. ” Of course, two days later, there’d be a letter or a phone call and squealing with glee.What she did not expect was this:“Wine. I need wine.”“Hey there roomie, how’d—” Artemis cut off her thought mid-sentence at the sight of a disheveled and flushed Lacey Dupree. Her hair was in disarray, her hands had black ink marks all over them, “Holy—is someone throwing a rager and nobody told me?”Lacey sneered at her for a half step, then stopped placing her hands out with straight serious intention and. Jizz oozed off my face. I was covered in it. A roar went up from the crowd. "Hey Pete, how many cocks you reckon she can take?" Ricky asked. "I don't know," Pete said. "Who here reckons we ought to find out?" A chorus of wild whoops and hollers filled the room. Ricky ran out of the room and came back with a margarita glass the size of an oil pan on a 1970 Camaro. "You just hold this right here and open your mouth," he said, shoving the glass into my chest. Ricky unzipped his pants and took the. But is that all we are?" You're fishing again, and I may have no choice but to spank you before I tell you my true feelings again, since you are making mock of what we are. Now, is there a reason that you came over here and took your clothes off, or were you just planning to use me as a sex object once again, and then leave?" Oh, I'm definitely going to use you as a sex object, hopefully more than once, of course that will depend on your stamina. Shall we get started? You might want to put that.