He’s still hurting over you leaving like that, shutting us out.”“It’s okay, babe. My fault, really.” I hadn’t meant to call her ‘babe’..., but old habits... I rushed on, hoping she hadn’t caught it. “If it helps, tell him I’m hurting too. I fucked up; it took me a long time to realize it.”“He thinks it was his fault; he blames himself and still misses you, or he wouldn’t be so angry. I miss you too, but I know you had your reasons.”“Stupid reasons maybe, in retrospect; selfish reasons.”“You had. Which meant you were up to date on your dues. You could put your name on the list. And depending on the job, and how many others were on the list, you could ship out tomorrow or next month. Depending on how much of a ‘gift’ the guild broker wanted.Then there were unofficial independent employment brokers. They could be found in the bars taverns and go-go joints. In the good old wind and sail days, they were called the shanghai specialists. A quick micky finn or blackjack, and you wake up on a. If he is enjoying himself, he grabs my mother's tits and starts squeezing her tits saying, how your daughter's tight asshole is squeezing his cock so much his cock is hurting, I start kissing his asshole again making him so full of lust he rams his whole cock inside my sister's asshole making him scream with pain and pleasure, my sister screams so loud that even with music on, they can hear her screams down on the club, he holds his cock inside her asshole as he pumps his cum, my mother stands. After a time,we got out and dried each other off. I had her put her maid's outfitback on.We went to the kitchen, and I made us both something to eat. Afterwards,I took her back to the master bedroom and had her undress. I produced aspecial pair of panties, with a thin dildo inside. She put them on, withthe dildo deep in her ass. The front of the panties were open. Her cockwaved through the hole. I laid her down on the bed. Since I wasn't surewhat the madam told her, I knew that for some time.