"I'm not just looking for myself," Heather explained. "This is going to be for me and Jordan." Hmmm," Connie said as she listened to what her friend h...d to say, "I guess that would make it pretty awkward if you came to me."That Heather and her brother were looking to engage in a ménage à trois didn't faze Connie a bit. There were few secrets between her and Heather. She already knew just about every detail of their relationship."So I guess the only thing I can do is lend a hand," Connie said as. Sure, he knew others and interacted with them, but there had been no room for any romantic relationships. It would have not have been fair to a wife. After a while he had found that he no longer interested in ever getting married.But, a man has needs.He had dealt with his male needs by the occasional hiring of high class prostitute. As the years passed by and he was at home more of the time, he had looked for young women who desired to have a ‘sugar daddy’. These women, really girls most of. Before she could start screaming at him again he spoke up, no longerneeding to conceal his voice. "Seriously though, why don't you humour me?Why don't you tell me exactly how you plan to make me pay? I would loveto hear it. If you don't scream I'll even stop hitting you with my cock,"John said with a huge smirk.Angrily Marcy was about to explain just how she would make John pay, butthe more she started thinking about the specifics she started the moreshe started to realise that she couldn't. I never show it to anyone. Why did I say yes, I did not understand. Time stood still till one guy cleared his throat, not to speak anything in particular but to bring me back to reality.I tried to persuade them to change the dare. The very fact that I asked them to change the dare brought glitter in their eyes as they felt I could be located in or near one of my private parts. They opposed vehemently to my pleadings. I was so nervous. I was not wearing my bra and I was in my shorts. I had to.