“Forget college, I have a problem.”“Can’t it wait?”“No. It can’t,” Amy replied. “Please?”“Fine,” Lucy said after a moment’s ...ilence. “I’ll be there in an hour or so.”An hour and a half later, there was a knock at the door. Amy answered it and thankfully, Lucy was there. Amy ushered her in and offered her a drink, which Lucy declined.“Let’s just get this over with,” she said.“I wish I could,” Amy said under her breath.Lucy didn’t seem to hear her, so Amy made them both a cup of coffee and sat. She's one of four sisters, and they're all cut from the same mold. All of them are varying degrees of boner-inducing hot, and all of them put off a great vibe of sex and fun. And it trickles down to their offspring. All of my ex's nieces know they're good looking, know how to carry themselves, and know how to boldly have fun. As for my situation, our house was party central. We had fun, and we had great family get-togethers. Christmas Eve at our house was a big deal; 30 people milling about. This was the Olympics, and what happens in the Athlete's Village, STAYS in the Athlete's Village.And then all too soon, it was time for the Closing Ceremonies.Bittersweet to end our stay here, yeah. But hey, they weren't kicking us out of the village until tomorrow. And I was told to expect one hell of an After Party."Ohhhhwwwaaaaauuuugggghhhhhnnnnnnuuuuhhhh..."The French footballer (that's soccer chick in American) above me might have said something a little more comprehensible, but with her. She had gotten used to the commandeering tone as well, and it was obvious I had to obey her as well as Melanie now.After kissing every one Melanie's pretty little manicured toes, I stood up, hoping to finally be allowed to touch myself.?Get on your knees then, and jerk your little dick? Agneta said. It was amazing so much power they had over me. They clearly enjoyed watching me like this, on my knees on the hard floor in front of them, naked, horny, and completely at their mercy.It had never.