My head was a mere inch from the headboard. “Lift your head Bess.” Miles ordered me from where he sat reclining. I lifted my head to look at him. ...is smile widened as he watched Lorris covering my eyes with dark material and tying it at the side of my head. I let my head fall back, unable to see anything, I listened intently for what would happen next. “Get the bar.” He ordered her. She tied one of my ankles then the other, when I tried to move them I couldn’t bring them closer together. I. We all chatted until late, then I was kissed goodnight and sent on my way. After that I was a regular visitor to their flat, and at weekends I usually stayed all night.The first time I became worried about our relationship was one Friday night, Lisa and I had come in late, both a little drunk. Carol by now was already in bed."Let's wake Carol up and have some fun," said Lisa."No let her sleep," I said. But no, Lisa went straight into Carol's room, strip off her few clothes, she never wears. She then went on to explain that she had promised her daughter she would look after her two year old son overnight but then found out that her husband had tickets to some fundraiser dinner. I agreed and she told me to be there by six and that they would be late so I could stay overnight. When Friday night came my mom drove me to Vivian's house and I was greeted at the door by her husband, David, who told me Vivian was upstairs getting ready. David was a tall, distinguished looking gentleman. Her divorce was finalized she got the house in the settlement and took $250,000 from my dad also I was not my dads biological daughter so I guess my real dad was that 80 year old grandpa. I dont know if he is alive but didnt care if he was but would have been nice to know what kind of person he was. Would he had fucked me, would he let his friends fuck me, would he had made me and mom his slaves, would he had sold me to strangers. I would never ever get these answer so I didnt try. Since mom.