Andthat?s when it hit me. I was miserable at home, I got the paddle at least oncea day, or more if my father had been drinking. These men would never ...urt me,they wanted to make a profit, and I wanted out of my life. Well here I was, outof a bad situation, getting into who knows what but it may be better then theone I was in. I had heard stories of slaves that were treated better then freewomen. I saw the beautiful clothing they wore that their masters had bought forthem to wear. It might not. "We were divorcedafter three and a half years. Nice girl, but I guess it wasn't meant to be." And you haven't remarried then?" I asked, wanting to keep the conversation onhim."No," he said. "I guess marriage isn't for me."Just then the bell rang, signaling the beginning of my next class. "Well," Isaid, "off to work."Coach smiled and said, "Enjoyed talking to you as always. Have a greatafternoon." He turned and walked away. As I watched him go, I felt the desire Ihad felt since first seeing him. If they ever did. But before I could comment, Stacy continued."Well the way I see it mother ... you've been fucking my twin brother, which is bad enough. But then you admittedly state you've been fooling around with your own sister, and that it's not the first time either. Which I think is pretty fucking hypocritical of you, since you made such a big scene out of walking in and seeing Jared and I watching one another masturbate. And that's all we'd ever done! We've never even once touched one. When i got out there they all hugged me and began raving about me in a leg cast and saying i was so sweet to join them (not knowing that mom was going to pay the price for it later) There were three card tables set up and once we got started they explained that they played six games at each table then they switched up taking the winners to one table and the losers to the other. Mom was at my table, sitting across from me giving me a perfect shot of her cleavage, and Jill one of her friends.