Some of the rooms still have velvet curtains from like the Civil War, and huge canopy beds. The house has been expanded over the years, so the layout ...oesn’t make much sense. Big rooms, little rooms, twisting hallways, staircases… there’s even a rumor about a secret passage, and then there’s the enormous cellar area underneath as well.And the attic, but nobody goes up there.The storm rages outside the house. It’s cold and miserable.Inside… it’s just another Friday night for CCL. No classes. It started off small, but towards the end of the night basicly half of our high school had shown up to the party. Me and Carrie were just sipping on a bottle of captain morgan upstairs watching netflix and Chris would hang with us for a little but he spent most of the night downstairs with his brother and the rest or the party. by the end of the night me and Carrie had downed most of the bottle of captain morgan by ourselves, needless to say, we were fucked up. I had started drinking when I was. She said oh that Tim and me fucking while everyone was out by the pool hanging out. I said I didn't know he fucked you that night. She said I know, no one did. When the video started it shown our bed in the master bedroom. Then my wife came into frame and I remember her wearing that Lycra outfit. It was a printed tank top and skin tight leggins. She posed for the video camera making sure her camel toe could be seen. In fact she ran a finger between her pussy lips pushing the thin Lycra between. .. Probably..." "Well... though it's really none of my business, you know thatyou really ought to, Jeff! You know, find out how all thosegirlie gadgets of yours work! You know, while you have theopportunity! I mean, if nothing else, your doing so shouldresult in making you a much better lover! You know, as in thefirst hand experience you'll gain by fooling around withyourself will put you a leg up on all the other guys out there!" I know! I know! "Truth be told: as crass and perverted as this.