. is he okay?" He's fine, don't worry," Claire said."Thank goodness," Julie said as she sank into a chair. Claire sat down across the table from her. ...I'm sorry I snapped at you out there. Have you ... you know ... with him?" Claire blushed and slowly nodded. "Oh, you lucky girl. God, those were the days. We all never talked about it afterwards, and I try to forget, but you just can't, not completely." Do you mind?" Claire asked, presenting a digital audio recorder."No, go ahead, I guess you. Bubble on and not speaking to anyone. Clarissa and I included. The only two she let get close to her were her sister and her grandmother. Aunts, uncles, cousins, dignitaries and even her friendly Ambassadors were kept at arms distance.She did speak though.“They were the best parents ever. I hope one day to have my children say the same about me. They are dead because of me. I know this. Mom even had to retire because of my fame interfering with her work. Dad worked at one of my companies. I met her in class one day and we hit it off, she gave me her number and soon after was texting me sexy ass pics all the time asking me what she thought of them. I tried to be polite but after a while I gave in and told her that I wanted to fuck her hard like the slut she is, but instead of being turned off, she texted me her address. I got there as quick as I could, with my cock at half mast all the way. When I got there she was wearing nothing but that nightdress and answered the door in. It was him who had come up stairs to tell the other guys when it was time to go. She also explained that when we had first talked about why I liked gloryholes I had said that I liked the idea of gloryholes as you didn’t know who would be sucking you. Therefore she had aimed to make sure that none of the three guys in the bedrooms would know who was sucking/fucking them and that is why the guys were allowed to go one at a time and they went downstairs where their wife was waiting at the front.