Liz volunteered to get him to his feet and walk him to the couch. “He had a bit too much to drink” I said as they walked into the other room. Li...z yelled back “We all did” as she tucked him in as I heard the music lower. Ted reached over again but this time I told him to stop. I walked into the other room only to find Liz sleeping on the chair and David on the couch, both passed out cold. I covered them with blankets and stumbled back inside. Shall we continue the game” Ted asked. She was about to speak when Monica told her to be silent and enter the circle with perfect love and perfect trust. She walked in trusting her Aunt knowing she would never put her in danger, the three women looked at each other and nodded. Each of the woman where beautiful and special in their own ways, Monica was of Italian/Scottish decent about fourty years old with long dark hair and beautiful tanned olive skin and dark brown eyes. The second woman was called Tasha she was of Polish decent. Blonde hair peeked from under a cap she wore backward. The t-shirt she was wearing was loose fitting and the pants she wore were filled with holes.He was about to yell at her when she asked if there was anything she could do to keep him from calling the cops. The dirty old man began whispering into his ear, but he fought the urge to be a perv.Fortunately for him she had apparently been through this before and offered to give him a tug if he would keep things quiet. It only took him a second to. Maybe then dad will throw you down in the basement with the other sissies where you belong." Without his pulse pounding deafeningly on my tongue, I was beginning to hear myself think more clearly. As I did, I couldn't help but wonder if he was right. This week had been one humiliating experience after another, wearing me down to a soft smooth little nub leaking in my panties at the thought of being collared like the naughty little bitch I was. I would immediately recoil in horror at the thought.