Eric's face turnedquite red, but stuck to my rules. "Eileen, Heather, this is Eric. He is my...charge (I had told Ericthat I would not call him a slav...e on front of my friends) and he will be servingus dinner tonight." "Oh, Helen," Heather said, "he's adorable. I love hisoutfit." "He certainly is," Eileen added. They both handed Eric theirevening jackets for him to put away. The evening proceeded quite smoothly for a quite a while. Eric servedcocktails before the meal and we chatted amicably. Raped, a few girls."He gasped, then huged me and whispered in my ear how sorry he was, that I knew.So they were true. Tray had forced girls to please him. He had ripped away their innocence. Scarred them for life."please don't be angry Claire, I couldent help it."By now we were standing and I turned and walked into the house, down the hall, and into my room. He followed. "They were dressed so... Vulnerable... And they kept teasing me. Touching me. My mind was screaming but I was.... Moaning in. Nicole then says “chris that was really good, but you cant just stop there, Andrew was an asshole and fingered me but it didn’t feel good” then she came out of her bedding and showed me that she had so underwear on and said “since Andrew didn’t do a good job It didn’t feel that good you should make me feel good Chris, please?” So let me get this straight, not only does my own cousin give me a blow job, but she wants me to finger her pussy? I couldn’t do anything but reply yes I will, and I. Man, the way you're pleasing the man, you'd put any guy in a trance. Isn't that right, buddy?" Oh, yeah. You're darn tootin'!" my friend replied, as they laughed, and I continued sucking my friend's cock. It was not long until I heard them introduce themselves and I found out both of their names. "Darius", my friend said. "Don", the fella replied. Good. Now, I can call them by their actual names. "Hey, Sasha, why don't you hold off on my cock and help our buddy Don out?" Don, the fella, was.