The boys said we needed somewhere private so that no adults would catch us.I said we could probably use the root cellar as it was clean and dry and I ...ad a half dozen candles that I had brought from home for lighting when I was playing there.We went inside, closing the outer door and I lit one candle. As the light came up, the others asked how come it's so small in here we thought that this would be bigger to store things?I explained that this was like a closed front porch, and as I moved, my. J. Carter Thompson himself pushed into my office without a knock or any of the other usual courtesies. I stood and braced myself for enduring another of his angry outbursts, as well as his call to security to toss my trespassing ass out of his building.But, he was grinning at me hugely instead!"Congratulations, Lou," my supposedly ex-father-in-law said in a friendly voice that was far from the norm--even before the divorce. "You got the Allen Brothers to come around for us. There will be a. ’ ‘You’re just being controlling. You’re around me all the time. You don’t even give me a chance to breathe. I’ve always been an independent person but you seem to want to take that away from me.’ I threw that together on the spur of the moment because I just wanted a night out with my friends, my older-than-Jeff friends. I probably should have tried that but it didn’t seem equal to the weight of trying to control me. ‘Would you like to change your, argument, before I get my opportunity? I’m. You ask me to tell you again about the fantasy that My husband and I discussed. I told you that one of his biggest fantasies was to watch me getting gang fucked by 3-5 men. Fucking my pussy, my ass, my mouth; all over and over again. He wants it to be recorded so we can watch again later.Walking me into the living room and there are 4 guys in the room. I step back; nervous, scared, you turn me around, smack my ass, and tell me to get in there now. I say, “I don’t know if I am ready” you.