I was not proud of what had come of the afternoon and without my phone to contact Kim, I was now worried about what she herself was thinking about whe...e the hell I was.I hung my head down and closed my eyes, thinking whether I should just go out, declare my position and hope that reason and the common good would prevail, or go out and see it through.A hand placed on my shoulder sealed my fate.“Are you okay?” asked the hot girl I longed for.“Fuck,” I said, startled. “Sorry, yeah just had a bit. A four-foot-tall dollhouse sat just inside the door with a doll cupboard beside it. On the right wall, near the window an open door showed that the promised bathroom existed. A pink vanity table sat beside the bathroom door."Whose room was this?" asked Kelly wonderingly."Well, it was supposed to be Darla's room." Richard explained. "Dad's last wife's daughter, she was supposed to come live with us just after the house was built about two years ago. Dad bought all this stuff for her but she. Out of no where he pulled my face to his and he shoved his tongue in my mouth. We had discussed that there was no kissing aloud but I opened up my mouth and gave him my tongue. We were both moaning wildly and sloppy kissing each other like teenagers! After a few minutes of this he pulled my head away from his by my hair and looked at me right in the eyes and told me to suck on his big black cock. NOW!I thought I shouldn’t but when he let go of my hair, as if on instinct, I dropped to my knees. “I’m going to have to have those jeans off you,” I said, trying to make a joke of it, and he looked down at me and smiled a sort of pained smile of resignation; as if to say, “It figures – but you won’t get a fight from me!”I raised his legs onto the bed and he lay back with a groan. Releasing the heavy bronze buckle of his belt, I undid the top button of his jeans, as my heart raced. “Just like Deryk,” I thought, “getting into scrapes, as always!”Undoing the remaining buttons of his jeans, I.