The winner can call to any dare except something that involves heavy humiliation, degradation, bestiality, piss, vore, gore, scatological, or anything...forbidden by CHYOA site or the owner of this story. If you have any doubt, contact the owner via PM.Now, let’s talk about the game scenarios and modes. As the owner this story wanted to open the possibility to open the game on different scenarios, and not different stories. So, it’s decided that there will be different scenarios, starting with. She looks after all of us so well." I wasn't sure, but did I detect a little twinkle in her eye and a slight pause before the word 'well'? 'Probably just my weariness,' I thought. "How long have you worked here, Melissa?" I asked her. "I was born here, Miss. almost fifty years ago." She paused, "My mother worked here as maidservant to Lady Helen's mother." "You are almost fifty!?" I exclaimed, "You don't look it, I must say!" "I told you, Miss," she replied with a smile, "Lady Helen looks. We were sitting on her bed in her bedroom. She looked close to tears. It’s not as if we were exclusive lovers, we just experimented. Now I was experimenting with her parents, well, mostly her mom. Kelly’s dark hair was matted and her eyes were wet from crying. I didn’t know I meant that much to her. It made me feel sorry for sleeping with Sara, not sorry enough to stop though. I pushed Kelly back on the bed and lay on top of her. “I’m sorry Kelly, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. It sort of. John pulled his muscular young frame out of the pool and headed towards the house, drying himself off as he went. He was looking forward to his aunt and uncle's visit. It had been at least a year since he had seen them but John still remembered his two pretty young cousins. Jenny was the same age as his sister Julie, and little Lisa was just a year younger. He remembered how he used to tease Jenny about not having any tits, and wondered if the little bumps on her chest had grown any. Lisa, on.