The abusebecame almost routine; Darren would go over to Mr. Cameron's home onceor twice a week. The sex got more frequent and kinkier. Bondage wasadde... as Darren was restrained and assaulted by Mr. Cameron. Then camethe first party where Darren was abused by others. Mr. Cameron told me that he wanted to see me Saturday afternoon. I had no choice but to obey. I told Mom and Dad that I was going to the movies. I arrived at his house and he told me to go to "my" room to. I could tell she wanted to please me and make it good for me. My pleasure was paramount to her, much more than her own.Our eyes never separated as she continued to rub me with both hands while she concentrated on the head. She was good at this… way too good. Again, I could feel myself start to climb and I backed away.I lowered my hands, she took them, and I helped her to her feet. I pulled her to me, my body crushing hers and we exchanged a passionate, white-hot kiss. Playfully, I pushed her. ”“Remember this morning when I said that as far as sex was concerned, nothing was taboo?”“Yes,” I said somewhat hesitantly.“Well I have a friend I sometimes see, you know, just for fun.”“Okay, you’re going to say you’ve invited him to join us aren’t you?”“No,” she giggled, “I was going to say I’ve invited her to join us.”“Oh wow,” I laughed. “Is she anything like you?”“Oh yes,” she smiled, “only much, much dirtier.”“Bring it on,” I grinned, “the more the merrier.”“When was the last time you had. After the Jack and Jake finished greeted the boys and their mother, they curled up on the floor. On her way out Hillary said. Dont be afraid to call if you need help girls. Jane locked the door, as soon they were gone. Susan watched them enter their house. At last. She said, Lets wait a while to be sure. Jane nodded. She sat between the dogs petting them. Jack and Jake seemed to know something special was happening. It was very quite, all that could be heard was the ticking of a clock..