You need to help.”“Ok. Oww! Our hairs are stuck together.”“Maybe I will make you shave if you intend to sleep like this a lot. Ohh. That feels...nice.”“Uhmm. I lost track. You ... ohhh ... ohhh ... you own Mom and me. Right?“Technically, I will after tonight. A little faster now, that’s it. But I hate that term or ‘slavery’ or even ‘chattel goods’. You are a member of my Harem and my Family.”“Ok, I was just trying to get it straight. And Miranda belon ... is in Sarah’s Harem?”“Hehe. Yes dear, but. . wait! Why is he merely unhappy? He should look disgusted. He should be angry and revolted. She pulled up a chair and sat across from him."I'm sorry," they both said at the same time.Stunned by what they heard, each studied the other. Both looked confused. Both wondered if they had misread the situation. And they both started to speak again at the same time, which caused them to pull back into silence yet again. Neither looked at the other. Instead Darrin studied the top of the kitchen table.. I was extremely disappointed; this was not what I had wanted formy first gay experience. I fucked him twice and then he cleaned off mycock and I asked him to take me back to the bus station. I caught a busback to San Diego feeling very frustrated with what happened.I had to attend a school in San Diego and one night I went out to a clubthat featured female impersonators. I really enjoyed the show. I gotfriendly with one of the performers; his name was Eric/Erica. We hit itoff really well and he. I began moving my mouth up and down faster and I heard Mr. Burkle groan, "Oh fuck yeah... just like that." A minute later he spurted his sticky cum all down my throat. I had no choice but to swallow it. His cum tasted salty. His cock was still hard when he pulled it out. I was feeling very turned on. I thought to myself, "I shouldn't be enjoying sucking his cock and tasting his cum, but I do!" "Mr. Burkle, what are we going to now?" I asked. He looked at my nipples and smiled. "You're going to.