I had a feeling but, not knowing exactly what was going to happen I said to Adam, "see you downstairs". He never said a word as he walked away from me...into the house. With my mind racing, I laid in bed wondering what the hell just happened and what did I get myself into!? My thoughts soon when from that to, what the hell is taking him so long to get in here! Soon enough, I heard the sound of the door knob turning. Before me standing in the moonlight was the figure of Adam. He was casting two. "Annie was lost for words, so I took over. "So are you still into girls, or was it just this Marcy?"She looked at me, and said, "What do you think's made me so horny? I've seen you eyeing up my tits, but since you haven't made a move I thought I'd better not mention it." She sat up straight and caressed herself. "Are you really a pervert? You want to play?"Before I could answer, Annie said, "She's a strap on fan, Chelsea. She'd like to fuck you with one."Chelsea licked her lips, and I said,. ?Rod, on his side, didn?t remove his hand fromJen?s leg except when playfully he followed up her slit with one finger. ?I thinkJen you are quite a hottie? he had said making her giggle, but not offering anyresistance to his insidious finger. Whenfinally they left, Cameron got a deep French kiss with both Matt?s handskneading her ass.Rod saw offJennifer cupping her cunt and playfully spanking her behinds. She onceagain read her weekly regulations and went to sleep. The thirdweek As usualshe. . sir..."I interrupted – gently, I hope. "Jen. I think it might help if you just call me Jeff. If what you want to say is difficult, as I suspect, perhaps you'd like a drink?"She took a deep breath. "Yes. Thank you, Jeff. A small Scotch. Little water."I poured perhaps a little more than a small measure of Glenfiddich into a tumbler and added chilled water. Jen took it, looked at it, then at me, then sipped without comment. When about half had gone, she began."When I was ... twelve ... my father.