"Damn your eyes man! What did you do to my garden?" Shouted an inconsolable Lord Grant.I dressed and loosened my sword before opening the door. The ef...fete Lord Grant was fuming. His face was flushed with rage, I thought that he was about to attack me with the defoliated twig in his hand.I saw Chandra peek out from behind her door and ignored her."Well, what possessed you to attack my garden, you barbarian?" He was standing there in his robe and slippers waving that stick at me. "Do you know how. I wasn't really watching Mark and Debbie. Or Sarah and Dr. Roberts. Icouldn't stop watching Caitlin and her dance partner. He was tall,blonde, good looking. His hair was cut short and he was well dressed.He could have been Mark's conservative brother. Caitlin was reallyhaving a good time. The music wasn't even a slow song, but Caitlin andthis guy were holding each other very tightly while they swayed slowlytogether. And then I saw Caitlin kiss her new friend. Oh no.And then a slow song started. .. and then another... and then another as the night wore on.As midnight approached, he ordered one final round. He even went up the bar himself to order and pick up the drinks rather than having one of the waitresses do it for them. The waitresses were, after all, very busy... that, and it was much easier to slip something into a drink you picked up yourself at the bar. Besides, it took a few moments for the drug to fully dissolve or there would be a bitter after-taste. Marcus had learned that. Hearing her step-mom’s directive, Deb rolled off of me and laid on her back. “Fuck me, Tom, fuck my little teenage pussy, I want your cock way up inside me.” I needed release, my balls were full and beginning to ache. Positioning myself between Deb’s thighs I raised her legs put them on my shoulders. She still wore her heels and skirt and the feeling of her sheer stockings against my skin sent a special thrill through my body. Almost out of my mind with lust, I positioned the swollen head of.