“Good girl! Come! Sit” he said, calling her over like a pet, patting the front of the couch, between his legs. As she moved into position, placing...her head on his knee, he stroked her hair for a moment, before ordering. ‘Now, my little doggie slut, I want you to undo my pants, and fill your mouth with my cum, I need something to payback for coming to get you early from school”.As she came to kneel between his spread legs, Niki was not surprised at his order. As she got up onto her knees,. The men usually disappear to the host’s man cave to play poker while the women gossip about who’s sleeping with whom or isn’t, as the case may be. It’s really a fun time, very casual and easy-going. Margaritas were the host’s drink theme of choice for the evening. I prefer wine because cocktails can be a slippery slope. One too many and I’m regretting something the next morning. The men emerged from their hole, smelling like liquor and cigars, to resupply their snack stashes. One of wives, now. It was for me as well. My father was an engineer at a company called Convair. It built aircraft. We lived in the San Diego area. Chula Vista, to be exact. I had turned eighteen years old in January. My senior year was over in a month. I was ready to meet the challenges. I would be going to college at San Diego State College. I could live at home. The weather was grand, and the city was lovely. My stepmother was a housewife. Even though she had been a great mother to me, I still called her. The boundary fences barely visible hidden behind large gum trees. Brightly coloured flowers cover the soil beneath the over sized trees. Purple and orange hues of the petals a stunning contrast against the pale grey of the tree trunks. Looking up into the sky, I watch the sun slowly disappear behind dark clouds, their heaviness and weight bearing down on the earth. These are the days I love the most. The smell of the rain in the air, dark clouds threatening to break and mother nature filling my.