" Dad, I'm eighteen now. The last thing I want to do is think about Mom or her uptight old fart she married," she said."Old fart?" he chuckled, "Well,...I hear he has pretty deep pockets. I guess Maria is finally happy." I'm happy, too, Daddy," she said kissing him on the cheek, "to get to spend a whole week with you by the sea."The party was at a secluded beach house. There must have been over a hundred people there from all walks of life. Blake warned her with a wink that the punch was spiked.. Why're you worried?" Just that HE didn't elaborate."We made a quick run home, had an after-action 'action' followed by a shower, then got back on the road. The schedule was a bit tight, but doable.We pulled into the parking lot. Dan called Ed's cellphone."We're sitting in here at a table, waiting," Ed said.We walked inside. The 'friend' wasn't a guy. The 'friend' was a teen girl, dressed in a sweatshirt with the local university logo on it. She was an inch shorter than me, had honey-blonde. His words perfect and his approach so alluring to someone like me. ‘Like to watch people fucking Miss Needs’? That was his first post and in an instant I felt anxious not knowing how to respond. But I did respond and the words flowed freely from my thoughts to my keyboard. ‘Why yes, I do, I seem to like watching anyone fuck these days’. I was fresh to the room but I caught on quickly and in no time at all he had me in my chair, there in my family room just dripping wet with the things he was. .yes. Yes, I got it. But I haven't opened it yet." I was sure I was acting a stuttering fool now. My cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. "Good. Don't forget what I said. Wear it all tonight. Don't leave a single thing out, because if you do then I will know." Your tone had changed from amusement to a flat stern one. "Okay, I will. See you at 8 sharp." And that ended our conversation. I sat there on the edge of the bed with the discreet box at my side, still unopened. After taking several.