This was before I had done my homework (review) but since I had all weekend to finish catching up, I guessed it was OK to leave it for just tonight.I ...idn’t know where we were going. But I got really excited when we pulled up outside a building, when a number of young boys and girls, in the funny pajama type suits martial artists wear entered the building.I looked over to dad with a big grin on my face, “Come on Jack, let’s go in and see what it is all about shall we?”We went into the entrance.. You know, theusual bad boy stuff. You see, my real dad divorced my stepmom and moved awayand I never knew my real mother. My dad married my stepmom when I was 9 andthough our relationship was strained and a bit distant, I considered her mymother.So at age 18, I was a real hellraiser. Finally one day, my stepmom, Donna, laiddown the law: I would follow her rules to the letter or I would be placed "inthe system," kicked out. She explained to me that she was my only family andI'd lose it if I. .. the three of them took turns fucking me but never let me cum.When they grew tired and sat on the sofa and I lay on the floor. They asked me to pick up a cucumber and a banana. I sat back on the floor and they instructed me to put the cucumber in my pussy and keep moving it in and out of my cunt. As I reached my orgasm, I had to beg them to let me cum. the three men sat rubbing their cocks while I begged... They kept laughing at me and calling me a dirty bitch, a whore, a cumsocket. They. After lunch we returned to Grandma's office. After about twenty minutes, her secretary buzzed to tell her that Mr. Sloan was here. She told her to have him wait for a minute. "Darla Anne, come sit back here." She pointed to a chair behind her. When I was seated, she told her secretary to send Mr. Sloan in. When he came in, he saw me immediately and I noticed that he set his jaw. Grandma pointed to chair in front of her desk and asked him to sit down. He plopped into the chair. It was apparent.