“The beer.”“You’re not old enough..” Sharon started to reply.Billy cut her off, “Listen Fuck Face,Tonight you’re not just our server but... our slave, do you understand?”“Billy I…” Sharon again started to protest.“You’re going to do everything I command Tits and I mean EVERYTHING!” Billy insisted “or I send an email to every guy at school with a link to your SWTO Productions products page and your home phone number”. "Is that clear enough for you Tits?"Sharon paled, “It wasn’t my fault William,. Charles was cutting through his Turkey on his plate."So Sara, how is our Charles here getting on with this town? Is he feeling right at home here??" asked his grandmother."Oh we do feel at home here, don't we Charles!!" Sara cried with joy.Charles looked at his grandma, munching on his Turkey meat inside his mouth. He gave a warm genuine smile, nodding his head."So I take it that you are loving your house, your bedroom and the scenery too," his grandfather said.His granddad then. He cradled my head with both hands while our tongues slid over each other and our shafts ground together."Ok," he said, breaking away. "Turn around and put your hands against the wall. I want that ass. Been thinking about it all afternoon."I did as I was told and my heart began to beat a little faster as he sank to his knees behind me. When he spread my ass with both hands and pressed his tongue to my hole, my mouth fell open in a moan that filled the bathroom. He laughed, sending another. Then they each, in turn, paraded back to the bedroom and we awaited the next showing. Two more times, the ladies came out in a skirt and blouse or shorts and top. Shel came out first the next time, wearing her first dress, and sat at the bar and commented on the next girl to come show us their purchases. All in all, the girls came out another fifteen to twenty times. After the last outfit, they came over and hugged us, kissed their daddies, and said thank you for all the nice clothes. I think I.