" My mother played darts once a week and Cathy and Monica were part of that group. I had met them a number of times, but I wasn't sure I could handle ...a full evening tagging along with these old women. They were the same as my grandmother, classy, but not really good-looking."No, that's alright, you go without me." I said."Nonsense," she said, "I don't know why I didn't think of it sooner. I guess I'm still getting used to having you here. Now, go get out of them clothes and we'll go."There. .. thank you.??You?re very welcome,? she smiled as some Vegas-style music began toplay in the showroom. ?You?d better get back out onto the floor if youwant to see Pootie?s act.?Parker suddenly noticed that music was playing. ?Oh, Yeah, ok. Thanksagain.?Olivia sighed as she picked up the little pile of mail beneath the slotin their front door. Each letter was a bill and several were finaldemands on credit cards that belonged to Parker. FINAL NOTICE writtenall in caps across the envelopes. It. It was a fucking great feeling and my cock was stiff with lust. I noticed the curtains were not drawn, the lights on, but he didn't care. He then took me by the hand up the stairs to the bedroom. As he undressed me he asked if I was married. I said yes. He told me that he preferred sex with married men as he loved cocks that had been up women, shoved up his ass. He said his greatest pleasure was a cock shooting cum up him, which had shot cum up cunts. He was a randy filthy thinking guy and I. " And she turned to leave."Hold it!" She stopped and faced me with a look of annoyance. "This is not a game, Lexie. Schoolwork should be your first priority. You used to be a good student. You used to care about your grades. You used to respect your father. I'm really getting sick of your attitude and these games you play."Impatiently, she rolled her eyes. "Is that all?" No, that's not all. It's high time to correct that attitude problem. I'm sure your mother never punished you, so you are.