‘Right, Saturday morning waffles.’ ‘Feeling better?’ ‘Yeah, I guess so. I think I better catch up on some sleep like you said,’ she replie.... ‘Good night, Ben. Thanks again for coming over.’ He nodded. ‘I’ll lock up on my way out.’ *** After working her shift at the diner on Saturday, Elle joined Ben and River for lunch before she had to go back to her apartment to catch up on her laundry. She had sensed Ben was reluctant for her to go, but she needed her own space. When Ben had called her in. "You are, sir." That's better, and don't forget that! I'll deal with you later." Is that a promise, sir?" She laughed and hung up.The doorbell rang just before noon, as I was washing up my lunch dishes. I pushed the intercom button. "Yes ... who is it?" Roxanne ... uh ... sir." Who is it?" ... Your slut, master." Come in slut, and leave your blouse and skirt on the hall tree, along with your shoes, there in the foyer. I'm in the kitchen." Yes, master." I could hear a little tremble in her. I alternately deep throated him and licked his cock and balls as he stood in front of me.Tony pulled his cock from my throat and sat on the couch. "Come here you bitch!" he said and I complied. He grabbed me by the back of my head again and forced me down on his cock again. As he did, I felt hands on my hips and heard Brad say, "So, you like to suck and fuck my friends whore? I'm gonna punish you for being a little slut you bitch!" As Tony forced my mouth down on his cock, Brad slammed his. I knew who most of the people were, but I'd never spoken to any of them at school. For a start they were almost all seniors, and anyway even the kids in my own year mostly didn't speak to me. But everyone smiled and spoke to Marcia. Eventually Mike came back with some beers for himself and Paul and some wine for Marcia and me. I took a sip. I'd only tasted wine once before, at my cousin Beth's wedding. It seemed okay, kind of sweet.Mike and Marcia went off in search of some drugs, and Paul.