I was born and raised in southern Louisiana in a town right outside of New Orleans. I have and older brother and younger sister and we all grew up in ...the same house and my parents are still there today. At the time of writing this, my parents are still together and they have been for 37 years now. I attended private catholic schools (did not grow up wealthy, but were comfortable in the middle class) for the sake of ensuring a proper education my parents - who strongly believed in education -. So he did the only thing he could think of: Ran. He pushed his dad aside and sprinted up the stairs to his room, locking the door after him. Jake never found out what his father did the afternoon after his bold proposition was declined in the least subtle way imaginable.Late that night, Jake couldn't sleep. He lay awake in his bed, having trouble pin-pointing exactly why he fled from his father's offer. It wasn't that he was turned off by the thought of i****t; that much was obvious to anyone. . hard and attempted to work the zipper on a shorts while she struggled against him. She tried, again and again to push him off. But Deji was completely overcome by lust. He wanted her, he was getting her.He was finally able to unzip her shorts, it took all the strength he had in him to overpower her as he reached to stroke her pussy beneath. She was wearing no panties. He breathed a brief sigh of relief, mixed with excitement and need.As his hands reached gold, he felt her go limp against him.. "Sandra, open your legs so I can show our guest something", my host commanded of the worker.Sandra seemed appropriately humble but opened her legs with some apparent hesitation. Not quickly enough to satisfy her owner. Miss Vixter gave her a hard slap to her face with her bare hand that caused a red mark to appear. The girl cried out from the sting to her pride but promptly opened her legs. What I then saw was that the young woman had a clear plastic tube about a quarter inch in diameter.