Do you think that the state will invest in Sarah and provide all of the help that she'll need?"At that point there was silence from my parents and Bes...s until my father spoke, "This is going to cost a lot of money just to fight social services and then raising Sarah is going to cost a lot of money. How are you going to afford this; you don't even have a job?"At this point I had to tell my parents about my financial situation. Even after paying for the house I had earned enough money trading. We would talk from everything from travel to future plans. And from time to time, the occasional Sex conversation would pop up. I didn’t think of that too much until out of nowhere, she asked me for a date. She asked me, for a date! Well being the horny high school student that I’m sure every guy of that age is, I accepted. Who wouldn’t! Well we went to see Titanic (her choice), and I don’t know how I managed to keep myself awake for what seemed to be a week, at least. Well half way through, I. As I did She said raise Your ass up high , I want to see Your asshole . I did as I was told as saliva ran down His hard cock onto His balls She then wetted Her finger with Her mouth an slowly stuck it up my asshole . I moaned an stopped sucking as She did it . Keep sucking that cock till I tell You to stop !I put His cock back in my mouth as I continued to suck on it . He said about Im going to cum , She held my head on His hard cock as He blasted my mouth full of hot spunk , so much that it. A.I did feel lied to and used. Pissed off. Mightily pissed off. And mystified. But mostly just wanting to get the hell out of there.I sat back down on the cot and brooded. Sulked. Felt sorry for myself. Felt extremely sorry for myself. Got tired of feeling sorry for myself. Finally, I began examining my options.The room had no windows. No phone, of course. The very solid-looking hardwood door would not open. There was no furniture, other than the cot, and its riveted metal frame would not.