The drunks soon spotted that. Not subtle, that lot. They charged down the length of the carriage towards me laughing and singing. "Where's your frie...d gone?" When you see her tell her we want to fuck her!" Whoa! That other bitch was some smart pussy!"One of them who had still been drinking reached above me holding his can of lager. "Wanna drink missy?" He slowly poured what was left of it over my head and down my front. "Hey Ianto, you've made the bitch wet!" Someone behind grabbed me,. While we did my eyes were drawn over to the neighboring house where they instantly met the disapproving gaze of a fat black woman smoking a cigarette on her porch. She shook her head slightly and I felt my face flush red. I quickly darted my eyes back down to my dress shoes.Just then the porch light came on. It must have been some kind of "all clear" sign because Ty immediately opened the door. I followed him and Lee inside to a small family room. A skinny black man was standing there, watching. "They were at the door to his room. "Goodnight." Her lips brushedhis cheek as she turned and swayed down the corridor to the doorthat led to her own apartment. Back in his room David sank down in front of the TV set. He feltweary. Several large gins and more than his share of the wine atdinner had left him drained. He inserted the Sexual techniques DVDin the slot and set it to play the first track. It was only aboutfifteen minutes long and seemed just a rather clinical discourse onthe female. I was going crazy sitting there. The shit I had running through my head was driving me crazy. All I could think about was what I wanted to do to my step daughter. But in the back of my head, I kept thinking what would happen if we got caught."Stand up," Ashley said.I stopped thinking about the "what if" shit almost immediately. I stood up. And without a word, Ashley pulled down my shorts.I stood there in boxers and I could feel my dick getting hard.Ashley pulled down my boxers. And my dick.