The last thing I wanted was to be stuck in a car with my father. ‘No,’ I said. ‘Okay,’ he said. ‘Call my cell if you need anything, okay?�... I nodded again. A few minutes later, I heard it car leave the driveway. I was grateful, to be honest. I didn’t want to be alone, but I didn’t want my father hovering over me. After a few minutes of standing in my bedroom doorway, motionless, I made my way out to the kitchen. I was like a man possessed. I remember pulling out the silverware drawer. I. Sam chimed in that we could poke them now and hit the bars for some younger tail afterwards. We all agreed and asked the women if they would like to go to our house and smoke some weed. They said yes and we were there in two minutes. Sam was on the couch with Mary-she had blonde hair and looked to weigh about 110lbs. Earl was kissing on Linda who was dark hair and about 125lbs and large tits. I was with Beth who was very horny and rubbing my dick. Beth had said that she had only cheated on her. "Damn, that is one fine slut! You are one lucky dude!" He commented while looking over at me. I gave Diane, my gorgeous blue-eyed southern belle a smile and a nod, both of us knowing that before morning we would fuck passionately. Number Two, a handsome blonde stud stepped up and walked around my three whores, admiring my ladies. He paused in front of Lori, my stunning redhead, admiring her lily-white tits, and fingering her silver dollar-sized nipples. "You are one hot bitch, lady! I want your. J, you know how they are, they would never understand. Please I'm begging you I will do any thing you want but please don't do this." I started begging, but I couldn't help but get turned on by the way he spoke to me. "That is exactly what I wanted to hear from you. I will tell you what's going to happen, you will become my slave." "But Jason that stup-" he grabbed my jaw painfully, making it impossible to speak. "Did I say you could speak, slut? You will do as I say, when I say. You are not to.