..calling....Something under here. Box. Remember something... somethinginside. Smooth. Red. Oh. Shiny. Kiss. Lick... remember. Hard.Come.Come. Calling..............Illuminated dimly by the streetlights, the boy walked. Purposefully,straight and true, he walked, like he was being led. He was nude. Hisbare feet padded silently on the cold asphalt. He carried something inhis hand, dangling by his fingertips. Red leather flashing in the dark.He came to her door, knocked, waited, the shoes held. ” ”I missed you too. I didn’t know you were coming.” I looked up into my dad’s kind, brown eyes. ”Wouldn’t miss your 18 th birthday for the world, Dani,” he said. I smiled and then remembered reality. I broke free out of our embrace and widened my eyes. ”Wha-what about Eddy?” Last time the two of them met, there had been a fight. Both of them had gotten a black eye, but dad also broke his wrist during. ”Sarah- I mean, your mother, had agreed to send him away so I could see my daughter. Just. It was once a nice taut and pale butt that had been reduced to a sweaty and stinging red mess.With the tears rushing down her cheeks, I no longer saw the powerful, in-charge woman Samantha had always been. In this situation she was completely subservient to Mother’s demands. “Abigail! Fetch me the hairbrush,” Mother ordered.Oh no… the hairbrush. I dreaded the hairbrush. Now, over the years Mother had spanked us with different things, but it was mostly her hand that bore the brunt of the work. I. Eventually Patti surfaced from the melee and searched me out. She stroked my cock gently."It's ok you know. You can fuck Ashley. I won't mind." To be honest, Patti, I would rather make love with you again."Patti blushed. "Fuck Ashley, Jay. She will be disappointed if you don't." If you insist, Patti."I pulled in Patti for a kiss. It got really passionate really fast. She backed away from me and pointed to the bed grinning at me. I gave her a mock salute and pulled Ashley away from Amy. She gave.