It was sickly and moved like mist. Even the smell made Axel want to puke. It felt evil.It was worse for Rayner. He clutched himself, shivering in fear... Axel put his hand on Rayner’s shoulder, attempting to reassure him. Rayner didn’t respond. “Hey man it’s OK, we got this.” No reaction. Growing worried he gripped Rayner harder, shoving him. Nothing. He hit his friend trying to get a reaction out of him other than this crippling fear.He had an idea, hopefully Rayner wouldn’t be pissed after. But. He paused for a moment. He departed the kitchen for the seldom used dining room. Walking towards it, Garrison heard the gentle shuffling of dishes, and pleasant conversation. There were voices he didn’t recognize. ‘There’s no chance of getting away this. Whoever it is is here, because my parents want them here. I can’t just go back to bed now. I really dislike parents for putting me in such a confrontational situation,’ he thought to himself. He rounded the corner. Everything seemed to slow.. It wasn’t long before his head was bobbing up and down my shaft with the ease of someone who knew what they were doing. I tilted my head back a little, putting a hand on top of his head as he looked up at me with those piercing blue eyes. A rush of pleasure shot up my body.I looked over at Oren who was watching with a slightly glazed expression of ecstasy. He was clearly hard although the tight shorts weren’t allowing much room for him. I wasn’t concerned, however, I’d learned that Oren liked. "Then why this time?" I gazed intently into her eyes."I-I don't know, sir." she flushed even more, her young face a mask of anxiety."Shall I tell you why?"She gulped and nodded, her auburn tresses hiding her face for just a moment."You are a submissive, Amy." I said evenly, "Someone who needs another person to tell her what to do - to surrender her life to." That's not true!" she cried defensively. "I'm not like that at all! Just ask anyone!" You are with ME." I replied, "Take the middle finger.