I had a great group of friends, but we were super awkward and not at all sexually active, so there wasn’t much pressure to do much of anything. Once...I entered college everything changed, the atmosphere was sexually charged, inhibitions were lowered, and you’re trying your best to make friends. I was a naive seventeen-year-old who suddenly had all of this freedom and my floor happened to be coed. The first weekend living at college was fantastic. Our college had all of these fun events planned. She smiled and bit her lip before tossing her long dark hair over a pale shoulder and sliding a finger into her hot pussy.Suddenly the bedroom door swung open."Daddy!" Evie said, removing her hands and struggling to cover herself."What the hell are you doing?" he asked, staring at her gorgeous and almost completely naked body. He glanced around the room. "Jesus Christ, Evie. The fucking curtains are open. Do you want the whole damn neighborhood to see you?!" he asked, pulling the heavy curtains. Sir, the wine is boiling.’ I was too deep in thought to hear Humbly until the last word. Indeed the wine is boiling. Now is the time to put in the vegetables, beef and the rest of the spices. It will slowly simmer for a few hours and be tender and delicious by dinner time. ‘You are drooling over this rich and hearty dish, Humbly?’ ‘Yes, indeed I am, Sir. Nothing finer than a beef stew on a cold day with fresh, thick bread to soak up all the flavor of the spices and fresh ingredients.’ ‘Do not. ” Silence. “Come on. Sit on my lap.”“Ha. What am I, your slave? You want something, you can come over here.”Tingling anticipation.“That can be arranged.”A laugh, then a playful shriek. “Oh, no, no, you wouldn’t- Ahh! Noo, iyaaa!”Crazy, breathless giggling. Someone had been tackled – to the ground, maybe – and was now tickled relentlessly.“You’re always asking for trouble, hon, and then you make such a lot of noise when trouble finds you.” Faux-regretful tongue-clicking.“Mer--- Mercy! Please,.