. Mike's father now appeared regularly at Mike's 'parties'. In fact, Mike's father's friends had started trickling in, drawn by the smell of fresh mea..., apparently. They were sharks -- heartless predators who used both Ed and Lois mercilessly -- largely because Mike and his father got a kick out of it. Mike or his father went out and bought some things to make their evenings more entertaining; Lois found herself in red corsets and black stockings and four-inch heels. Oral and anal sex were. No one seemed to know how to proceed for a while and then Jane's sense of responsibility boosted her into action. She got to her feet and went to the giant man."I am the Captain on board. My name is Jane Street." The man smiled widely and shook her hand."Captain. Hi! Larry Johnson. Mighty glad to be on your ship, mighty glad." He gave her no chance to get a word in, "Thought I was dead and gone to heaven, when I woke. How long have I been here? Where are we anyway? And...", he looked longingly. . and I would be lying if I said that I didn’t want to play with all of this available pussy. It’s clear that you enjoy buggering my son ... and that you wouldn’t mind banging Camille now that we’re back to sharing.”“Anything else?” I wondered aloud.“How about us?” Lindsay’s parents, Thomas and Meredith Bevan, presented themselves, now that they were demons.“If you’re up for it. Anyone else?” I inquired.“Me!” Amber suggested, “and David ... because, and hear me out here, what if he got turned. My husband Rock likes to describe his role in our lives like this: Imagine a zealous and perpetually horny but clueless and incompetent pimp who falls in love with his one and only whore. He wants her always in whore mode and whores her out, but almost always forgets to charge for her services. He enjoys getting her properly used - fucked always and often, sometimes hard and roughly.What is my life like, day-to-day? Imagine me as a somewhat classy call girl. Graduate educated, living in upper.