Everyone in the room supported me. This got him so pissed that he hit the computer and it fell down and broke. That was enough to trigger me.Me: Oh so... much anger? I myself have been tolerating your presence for so long but you are so pissed with me? You already did enough damage dirtying my place. Now get the fuck out of my house pervert!Everyone in the room got shocked hearing me saying this but they remained silent.Him: “What? Why am I a pervert? You are the one who is a pervert! You think we. She gave me a little smile as she turned up the heat with her moves, showing off and making the boys sweat. “You don’t want to ever totally tame a girl like that,” Zane said, his eyes locked on her as he downed another round of premium vodka and Red Bull. “Enjoy it for what it is, and then get out while you still have your head straight.” “Don’t worry. I’ve got it under control.” Later, nearing the early hours of the morning I began to get tired, nearly nodding off as I slumped into the corner. Swarthmore and some mumbling about alcohol and college. Sylvia solved it by suggesting we go to my dorm room for a beer. Mr. Swarthmore could see where Drew lived, what his environment was like, and get a better feel for Anthony. We agreed, and headed for the dorm. Sylvia went to get us drinks from the lounge while we guys went to my room. Out of habit I immediately stripped to my jockeys, Mr. Swarthmore looked puzzled. “It’s the uniform of the dorm. Guys wear underwear or go naked. It’s just. My trailer is far back from the road and there are no close neighbors, so I knew no one could hear me scream, but I kept fighting back.“Take her hands, Jake,” I heard Jeff say and I couldn’t believe it as my own son assisted the man attacking his mother. He held my hands as Jeff stood me up, caught the hem of my dress and pulled it over my head.Like I said, I have small tits and I detest bras, so there I was in only my panties in front of my son and this man, but my panties didn’t last long as.