9999% did. It was childish. I knew it was. Maybe that was just me being paranoid. I could almost hear the click of her brain on the phone making the...calculations. ‘I'll be about 15 minutes’ she would say, in that husky tone. Sometimes she would call me sweetie. ‘I’ll be there in about 15 minutes, sweetie’. It was all a carry on, a bit of banter, but she would be there in about 10. She didn't take long when she had made her mind up. Sometimes I was with a few of the boys, other drinkers, like. I was one of the lucky students to have a room to myself. It was a great opportunity for parties and to bring someone home to. Although I get along great with most people, I simply prefer living on my own. So, after I got done, I had to go to class. Afternoon courses sucked. I didn't pay much attention to what our teacher said, as history class never really interested me. The teacher may just have been older than the stories he told. I was staring out of the window when, suddenly, the door flew. Then another stranger was spanking my daughter’s bare ass as she lay over his lap. That afternoon Dominique was auctioned off as a whore for an hour. Later that evening another strange man put my nude daughter over his lap and spanked her a hundred times. At bedtime she was once again strapped to her bed, had her tits paddled my Gracie with a heavy hairbrush, and had a big dildo shoved up her cunt after I fucked her. In between Dominique was made to study, exercise, and to help serve the meals. Seeing my wife’s pussy totally naked under her skirt when she leaned forward made my dick hard. We left our house and walked towards Rose’s house. I knocked on the door and Rose opened. She had a very tight, short dress in some soft stretch material. Her body looked as if it was pressed into the dress. Her big tits almost popped out by themselves (she had no bra as usual). Very, very sexy. She gave my wife a warm long hug and moved her hand up and down my wife’s back, “such a long time since we.