There were clothes hanging on the closet door hook."Put these on," she said.It was a suit—no—a tuxedo: bow tie and tails, the whole ball of wax. "...What? A tux! I can't wear a tux, honey. Please, not a damn tux, okay?" I said."Bill requires it, baby. Don't worry, you're going to get a really good reward if you can just hang in there. Okay?" I was not happy. I wasn't afraid anymore, and I had been. I was humiliated.I answered the door, and he looked me up and down. He didn't laugh. But, he did. She had a cheesy grin when she saw my hands grasping onto Akina’s breasts. So I looked Akina in the eyes and nodded yes. I just hope Hiro wouldn’t hate me.Ashley quickly ran out of the room I thought for a moment that she left so Akina and I could have some privacy, but I threw that theory out the window when she came back followed by Suki. They had a couple life sized statues of two women. Naked women. These weren’t just the partial female form but these were full body statues.Ashley looked. "Her reply had made things simple for him, and he happily drove the expensive car toward one of the nearby drive-ins.They conversed along the way, but it was mostly small talk, the kind that feels out the other person without being too blatant. As he had surmised, the car was her father's, but he was surprised to learn that she had lied to her parents and was supposed to be out with other girls from her high school tonight."It was the only way I could get my father to give me the car. I didn't. She stayed in that position for a few seconds when I noticed she was about to fall down. I held mom's shoulders and helped her down."I wanna fuck" she said looking at me with her eyes wide open and pupils dilated. "I need a man you bastard. Get your mother a man to fuck her asshole.."Yes mom. I have put an ad on craigslist. We should be getting a few calls." I said trying to calm her down."Tell 'em. Tell 'em niggers I fuck for free. And bbbj's, rimming, everything is included as long as they.