In my opinion, that was just plain reckless and Lucy hadn't seemed that way when we first met. I wasted part of the morning and most of the afternoon ...itting in my car and watching the apartment complex. It seemed that she was spending more time here than at her own home. About the time I had decided to hang it up for the day, an old green pick-up pulled into the lot and parked in the space for one of the apartments. A young guy got out of the pick-up and headed over to the apartment directly. I was, in effect, their prisoner. I had already been convicted in all but name. All this was thanks to my older sister, who had lived a wild and carefree teenager's life, a bit too well.They took action, in my case. I came to dislike my parents, intensely. To this day, they never have understood why I dislike them. Some people are just dense, I guess.So, I could not talk to my parents or sister about this... not at all. When I had moved, I had lost contact with my old friends... not that I'd. Shortly afterwards Clair came striding through the dining hall. She was so glad to see him, she stood up and went straight to him. Heedless of the servants all about them, she walked into his embrace. The rings of his mailcoat were hard and pinching under his thin silk surcoat to her soft plump flesh. Her soft breasts pressed into the military mail, he gripped her arms with tight fingers and stared into her eyes, his grey eyes fierce and angry under the ridge of his shining helmet. Her heart. I caught my breath for a second but before I had a chance to get up off my knees, three more guys were at my face with hard cocks, one after another, and within maybe 15 more minutes I had 3 more loads of cum dumped into my mouth - and when the last moved away I looked up to find the room empty except for a few spectator-only types.So I stood up, dazed, went to the bathroom, and left with the inside of my mouth still slick with sperm and the taste strong.The very next day I was in the.