The pool came alive like a school of piranha on a feeding frenzy. I was attacked from all sides as the girls tried their best to test how long I could...remain underwater without breathing. I would bob up for air and was immediately dunked again. One time when I bobbed up, Sally came to my rescue by grabbing my whistle and blowing it as hard as she could. Everyone froze in place and Sally hollered, "Pool volleyball".There was a beach-ball floating in the pool which suddenly came alive as it was. . blah, blah, blah..." she droned on, berating him for everything from the size of his paycheck to the size of his prick, both of which were too small to suit her, and the size of his gut which was way too big.As Brad listened to his mother, his blood started to boil. It didn't help that his cock and balls ached because Norma wouldn't give up any puss tonight, but the simple fact of the matter was that Brad wanted to be proud of his father but he couldn't. He knew that lots of seventeen year. See ya." She hugged her friend goodbye."We need to hurry, I think I should drive." Frank said.Sally got the hint and handed him the keys. They all climbed back into the van, Sally had barely gotten her seat-belt fastened, before they were already speeding out of the parking lot."Frank, I don't like this." Clair said to her husband."Mom. I think it is time you let me make decisions that effect me, for myself." OK, but I want you both to be careful." Yes mom." Yes dear."It was not long before. "Fine, but stay behind me and promise me, you'll do whatever I tell you to, no questions. Promise?" Yeah," she said. "I promise. You got a gun nearby?" In the bedroom," he growled, wanting to hit himself for not being more prepared. He walked to the bathroom door, standing with his ear pressed against it, listening intently. No noises could be heard through the door, but that didn't make him feel any better. Someone could be right outside the door and he wouldn't know it until he got the door.