She held her sides and started to keen again. As she had on so many nights, she fell asleep in the chair – again, the tears leaving her only when sl...ep overtook her mentally fatigued body.Alex came home in his expensive three-piece suit, rep tie, crisp white shirt, and highly polished black wingtip shoes. He exuded power and competence. Marlene was right behind him, in a woman's pin stripe suit: stovepipe slacks, a white blouse with a large bow at the neck, a sharp matching jacket to the. I would go out almost every weekend to smoke, drink and raise hell. At one point my best friend and I almost killed each other with raw anger and broken beer bottles. Through the haze of Liquor, d**gs and Heavy Metal, thier was one non-lethal thing in my early life that brought some good times. A nice little asian girl who had befriended me, back in grade school. She was a first or second generation American, who spoke with a slight accsent, a cute face, sweet modest breast and a ass you would. ”“Yeah that’s like a slut” they all shouted together. I realised that today I’ll be fucked hard by my own brothers and i cursed raj for putting me in such situation.“She is a real slut who fucked her own brother and only purpose of a slut is to get fucked and she’ll do the same. We’ll make her our slut and use her every way we want. What say guys” Sameer said. I was so terrified by thought of being fucked by all of them and living with them i the same house. “no plzzzz don’t say like this i am. And again. Harder and harder, bouncing me on his lap. God, this felt good. Finally, some satisfaction! But wait, was that… music? The voice of Bing Crosby crooned to life over the speakers. Beneath us, the ride started moving again. “Aw, you gotta be kidding me!” Shane cried out. But I was not going to be denied. “We still have time, we can finish,” I panted. I didn’t even care if it was true or not. I needed to come, and woe unto anyone who tried to stop me. After a moment’s consideration,.