I was so exhausted that I didn't change out of my nighty as I slippedinto a dreamless sleep. I slept through my alarm and woke with mymother standing... over me, looking shocked."Alex, what are you-"I pulled my rumpled sheets up to my neck to hide my nightie."Just stuff my friend loaned me."I averted my gaze.She pulled the sheet back."Inappropriate, really."Her patronizing provoked me."How about some privacy? I could move out." Don't leave home. But if your father-" He wouldn't rip down my. “Here, I will look for it.” Joe was the instigator of all things that ended badly. “What a cute place. Who lives here?” She almost sounded interested.“Dude, where’s the Vodka?” Joe was rummaging through the freezer, then the cupboard. He was not subtle and the trashing of our place easily betrayed his location.“Shit!” That’s all Garret had to say.“Serious dude?”“I have plenty at my place and my roomies aren’t home.” It was Kent, the one who lived in a nice condo provided for by his parents.. All the girls were named after saints or important Biblical figures. Even Marilyn! Within the house she was known as Mary, and when I asked her why, she explained that her father had named her Mary Lynette, after the Virgin Mary, and his baby sister Lynette. Unfortunately, the nurse was hard of hearing and changed it to Marilyn. Nobody noticed until she enrolled at UCA, where the nuns demanded they use the names on their birth certificates.The older boys were quite mystified when I showed up. I. "I have never been fucked in so many different ways," she went on, "Some girls just licked me, others fucked me with a strap on, and one girl had the most amazing dildo that she filled with hot water. I started cumming almost as soon as she put it in my vagina.”“And Uncle Will,” she said excitedly, "they took photographs of it all, which they put in a presentation album for me. I got them to make a second album for you. It will keep you happy for hours, wanking over pictures of me in ecstasy."I.