It was also the year I turned nineteen and everywhere I looked on campus, I saw things like peace symbols hanging around the necks of people wearing t...e-dyed tee shirts, as well as other clothing that society dictated as abnormal back then. However, the girls were all very nice, very pretty, and very friendly. But then again, this was the ‘Love Generation’ after all so, why wouldn’t they be that way? And because my parents were, and had always been, very sweet people, my father never once said. I had never been so embarrassed in my life. When i was done, he took some toilet paper and wiped my pussy clean.He then took me to the bedroom and said, “i don’t think i will take you back to your husband now, payal. You can sleep in my bed.” he added, “i don’t have any pajamas, so just sleep naked.” he then asked me, “are you sure you stopped peeing? Your pussy still seems wet.”I was so ashamed. I said, “no, i am okay.”He said, “payal, lie down on the bed and spread your legs. I want to make. Well that’s the party over and they all dress and leave. I ‘m still lying there I could feel the spunk oozing from my arse. When my Master returned he picks up the butt plug and inserts it into my sore hole. “Let’s keep that spunk inside you for as long as possible.” He returned to his seat and turns on the TV “Come here slut.” He demands. I crawled over to him, trying not to let the plug slip out of my well lubricated arsehole. “I want a gentle Blow job and don’t forget my balls.” he said to. Then he started to...”She shook her head again.“He hit her,” Liz said. “We were looking for studio musicians. We had an open call and he showed up with Jill. He wasn’t good. They got into an argument in the parking lot and he hit her. I ... I was outside smoking a cigarette. I stopped that now but it’s only been in the last year or so. Back then, I’d sneak a smoke when I got angry.”“Ryan was out with her and saw it,” Jill said. “He ... he got me pretty good. Well, Ryan got him better. He ... he.