I wiped the cum on my hands onto my thigh.Well, he had some explaining to do and I had to prove I was of age even though I did not have my ID with me....After what seemed like an eternity but was probably less than a few minutes, I pointed towards the backseat at my clothes. The officer told me to get them. I reached into the car kneeling on the seat having to extend my body over the seat to reach into the back where my clothes were. Doing so left nothing to the imagination I was quite sure I was. The big guy pulled him up by his shirt collar and threw him into a chair in the family room.While this was going on, Eddie was pulling me by my arm into the family room, and pushed me onto the couch, where he held my right arm tightly, keeping me sitting very close to him, as he stood next to the couch.“I don’t like having to track you slugs down when you owe me money”, Eddie said. “I want the $70 grand you owe me. Now. If you don’t pay me what you owe me, there will be repercussions.”As he. He pulled down my panties and he and Eric worked together to get them down and off my legs. Charles buried his face in my pussy while his father worked my clit and nipples. “You’ll wear this next time we fuck too.” Said Eric. I was a little worried about how Charles would act to this dynamic of the relationship I had with his dad. When I was with Eric he was in charge, I did what I was told. Including calling him daddy.“Yes daddy I will.” I said as I looked down to watch for Charles reaction.. “Please visit Professor Stevens at 5:00 PM today. He will be in his classroom reviewing exams. He is experiencing some terribly troubling issues at home, and would definitely benefit from your type of therapy.”Lindsey breathed a huge sigh of relief. Professor Stevens was older, probably late forties, but very attractive. His looks were “distinguished” in the traditional sense of the word. He was tall with a sturdy build, had wavy dark brown hair, and sported a neatly-trimmed beard. Many of the.