“Where have you been?” we ask. You open your handbag and say “I have been using my little red friend”. Bill and I see your vibrator in the han...bag. “MMMM very nice. You can give me and Bill a show later. I love watching women masturbate” I say to you.“Get me another drink and I will consider it” you say. I order you another drink. You pass me your handbag and head for the dance floor again. You look very sexy as you dance. All the men keep on asking you for a dance. They all feel you up as. He didn't care anymore. His mom was way too strict. His cavalier attitude was mostly in part because he was drunk, but it didn't matter to his mother when he got home. The yelling didn't bother him much as he was too drunk and just thought she was being dumb.The poor woman was just a single mother, trying to cope with her rebellious 14 year old son who obviously thought that he knew everything, and not only that, but her husband had left her three years ago after cheating on her with her best. When he got back to the castle he was watching the 10 girls and they were masturbating themselves and each other while wearing the underwear in bed. The next part of his plan was that before they all went to bed the next night he would leave glasses of water with the sleeping tablet in and a note saying “to drink straight away” then his fun will start soon, but like the note with the underwear he left no name and he was thinking how to have the 10 girls in 10 hours, which not many people can. So finally I let it go, and dropped my hand back to lie beside me.“Thanks,” I said, thinking about that orgasm.“Any time,” he replied.I have no idea what he was referring to.I am quite certain that when Uncle Bob sucked my nipples that first time, out by the pool, that my feet were put on the path that would lead to my defloration. You might think that’s an odd thing to say. I mean there was all that other stuff that awakened me sexually.But, other than that one time with Brinn, when I wanted.