“You like my lips?” She babbled, looking up at me with blood shot eyes.“Yeah baby, they would look really great wrapped around my cock.” I rep...ied, finishing the worst pick up line in history that worked far too often.“Oh you think so?” She asked.“Yeah, if you think you can handle it.” I replied.“You’re cocky.” she said bluntly.“Yeah, so. You think you’re up for it?”“Yeah let’s do it.” she slurred.I grabbed her tiny wrist and pulled her into the first open doorway I could, which happened to be. I was encouraged to consider it and, if I was game, we could start that night. Without thinking too much, I managed to squeak out that I was very interested. With that, Jane got up and said that I needed to see more of the house. With some difficulty, I made it down the stairs to the basement behind Jane and Karen, with Ricki dutifully bringing up the rear. We went down a short hallway that led to a door that necessitated two keys to unlock. Prior to entering, Jane explained that there were. ." I pouted and pulled my pillow over my head, rolling over on her disheveled bed."No, you don't," Mom took it away from me. "If I have to get up, you have to get up!"SLAP!"Ow!" I jerked my head as she spanked my bare naked butt."Get in the shower," she said. "I'll make you some breakfast." Where's Gary?" I asked, sitting up slowly and scratching my head."He went home," Mom said over her shoulder. "I think we wore the boy out." Wore me out," I sighed, falling back on the bed as she left the. But we both knew it to be a lie. I reeked of smoke. Beer and... A mystery ingredient I think he knew what that was too but for the moment being I had to listen to one of his lectures on kidnapping and how much I could have been next. About an hour into his ranting I just decided to go to bed and walked out. I knew I’d be in for a right yelling at when I awoke but I didn’t care too much. I was tired, my feet were sore and my hips felt like they’d been pelted with rocks and stones. Stupidly I.