Her voracious sexual appetite had brought trouble, mainly in the shape of 3 unplanned pregnancies and a string of failed relationships.Vicky had tried...it all, bondage, anal, bisexuality, swinging most of the things that it was possible to do, she had tried it all, or so she thought. Now her life was pretty routine, despite her failings, she was a good Mother.Then her Father bought a lottery ticket and he won nearly half a million pounds. Vicky got fifty grand and enrolled at a local college so. He felt fingertips graze his belly, and two hands snaked their way up his chest. He looked around, but there was no one in the water near them, and no one outside of the river was really paying attention. One of the hands broke the surface of the water and touched his chin. He sank deeper into the tube, to help hide their actions. He kissed her hand, and it caressed his cheek. He breathed deeply when she began to lick the underside of his member. His arms still hung over the tube, but his fists. Oh, downstairs was the piano she had lessons on, and a small desk in the corner of her father’s study where she would do her homework under his supervision. But really nothing to give any clues about herself.Seeing close up a totally different world than what she grew up in is opening her eyes so much. It wasn’t that her parents were mean, indifferent, or cruel to her. They just were so wrapped up in themselves. And as it seems now, her mother, in other pursuits too. They were kind to her. ." He hung up on Zippy and searched through his Elf-Phone,looking at his assignments. The house he was in was home to two human men,both aged twenty two. One, a John Rainer, was out at a party while theother, a Clay Smith, stayed home and played online. This was supposed tobe an easy assignment, which is why he had brought Jilly along. Nothingwas supposed to happen, yet here was a new variable which was causing theD45."Oh my Santa, how did this happen?" Jilly asked, looking rather concerned."I.