"She seemed to concentrate more on the pastry in her hand. "I know. I just wish we never went to the drive-in." Come on, Jill. What are you going to d...o? Watch over your father every minute so he doesn't do something that bothers you? Are you saying that he doesn't deserve to be happy? That you can do anything you want but he has to behave according to some set of rules you want him to live by?"She shot my mother a look that reminded me of the look a lioness would give an enemy that was. Then, Karen looked at me and slapped me across the face and called me a liar again. It really fucking hurt; the bitch!For that I called her aunt Karen, about 5 times (I felt very immature saying it, but it had to be said). With that, she grabbed my hand and forced me into the toilets and this time, she followed me in the cubicle. She commanded me to jerk off in front of her so she can see that it would be done properly. I did try, but it was soft, only because it did not respond well an. It’s actually my birthday so I’d love to see you and celebrate with youMe: well HBD! I mean if you’re up for the drive I’d like to see you tooAbout 90 minutes later I was standing out front of the office waiting for her to arrive. When she pulled up I quickly jumped in and off we went. As she drove things were pretty quiet. During that silence Deb slid her hand over and placed it on my leg. Me: so were did you want to go?Deb: any place quiet around here? Me: ya, I know I spotAnd proceeded to. It's my turn now and I run the table. Before I drop the eight ball I look at her and ask, are you sure you want to do this. As the eight ball drops in the pocket I look at her and say that's one down Cindy you still want to bet. You don't seem to be very good at pool and I really don't want to take advantage of you. She smiled before saying; well hot shot we can always up the bet if you think you're that good. Stupid me, I let her break again and within two minutes it's all over. I'm standing.