”Jeanne continued. “And now, let the party begin. Pipsqueak would you please start the music.”“Yes, Ms. Jeanne.” David hurried to the stereo... After a moment, Al Green's version of “Pretty Woman” started playing.Matt turned to Jeanne and said, “Ever since we've met, I wanted to dance with you. May I have this dance?”Giggling, Jeanne said, “Only if you promise to let me suck your cock when the dance is over.”“I've always believed in trying to accommodate a lady.” Jeanne looked at me. “Michael,. Girls. Damien’s party that night was my chance to officially break free from her – to hook up with some other mad hot girl and forget everything. I was going to drink myself silly, do something I would ‘regret’ in the morning, (though I probably wouldn’t) and Luella would decide that I really was a jerk and stop trying to get back with me. Well, I would get back with tits and ass like that any day, but her personality was just too much to handle. She and her friends were still carrying on as I. Vibrators amd dildos mostly, but way more interesting that Rikey had ever seen. There was a little tiny vibrator, am egg shaped thing with a remote, big dildos, and some thrt obviously moved in some insane way.Riley responded, "I just use my hand... what do you use?" Nothing wrong with a hand." Katie responded. "I like this one, though." She said as she picked up the second biggest but most veiny cock shaped dildo. "We friends." She said with a wink.Katie kept talking, but also started taking. Some were being missed, plus Kabul hadn't been totally honest about things. It turned out he was a right gangster and heavy loan shark, and ran a plethora of seedy sex clubs and brothels. Dad had given the house and business as security for the loan; perhaps a naive move, but we didn't know about Kabul's true intent to us when Dad had initially signed for the loan.Soon, we were being threatened, first subtly then more boldly, with repossession and bankruptcy, while Kabul mounted more and more.