"Ahhh...my shoelace." "But it's tied." "Oh mom who cares what I tripped over." "Very well then, take Amber's bags up to your Room while I get your Aun... settled." I grabbed the twin suitcases and headed up the two flight of stairs to my level. "You live in the Attic...how Mike Brady." Amber said. "Greg Brady, Mike was the father." "Are you sure?" "Yes I'm sure." I said. "Okay where do I sleep?" she asked. "You can take my bed, I'll sleep on the Air Mattress." I said kicking in the door with a. Would you like to maybe do a little heavy petting? I figure your daydreams have consisted of me doing you in the back room”. Alice choked on her drink and stared at him wide eyed. She couldn’t believe that he had just asked her that question but god dammit her pussy instantly started to get wet. She started stammering an answer when Drew reached across the table and took her hand.“Come on Alice, we can go slow if you’d like or not at all, it’s your choice”. Drew got up and offered his hand out. Kathy and Rita came in and were joking about the “redhead” they both fucked that night. I thought they meant a guy until Rita said “the only thing wrong with her was she had big tits, I hate big tits, I thought all lesbians had small tits”. I thought to myself “well that explains the hugging all the time”.They both got naked except for their panties and got into the same bed. Rita said to Kathy “go get Henry I want to get fucked again tonight“. Kathy went to her locker and pulled out a ten inch. Karen Holier and her third grade class were like a separate world unto themselves. It was a situation that suited Karen just fine. She was happy, her children were happy, and that was all that really mattered.True, it might have been nice to have been fucked by one of the fathers instead of an eight-year-old. It had been almost two months since the wanton teacher had felt a man's cock in her cunt. She was getting so used to eight-year-old penises that Johnny's earlier that evening had felt like.