I sat up suddenly opening my eyes apologising as i did. I tried to explain that i had brought his pen for him and he went from a smile to a laugh. Put...ing his finger to my lip in a gesture of silence he said "its ok, i could see you were tired so i let you sleep" he spoke softly at the same time pointing to the clock on the wall i had been asleep for ages, i had knocked off at 1800 hours and it was now nearly midnight. I know i talk in my sleep so have always avoided sleeping around others, i. He was always away. Even when he was home, he was away, too distracted to pay attention to her. She was home alone far too often. Even their lovemaking last night had not relieved the loneliness. Home early on a Friday was an unexpected treat.Sunlight streamed through the clerestory onto the runners up the wooden stairs, she opened his collar and ran her lips slowly across the width of his collarbone. His head arched back and he sighed deeply. His left hand caressed her breast, the thumb over. I always like to freshen up after dancing and before I hit the crowd. I walked in backstage and two dancers were in there. One girl was sitting on top of a table and the other one was eating her pussy. It wasn't unusual. A lot of girls have sex back stage along with doing a little cocaine. I didn't do d**gs at that point in my life.Anyway, I started freshing up while listening to the girls moan and calling each other sluts and whores. It was actually a turn on for me."You want some of this?". "Oh, mommy, the people who held meprisoner gave me these pretty clothes while we waited for daddy to paythem off."Horror flashed across my mother's face. "Honey, I need you now!"A moment later, my dad came to the door. "Yeah? Who's this?" Daddy!" I exclaimed. "Thank you for paying the men so I could comehome." Who the fuck are you?" he asked confused. "Why are you calling medaddy?" Don't worry daddy, I know all about your debt and that you paid off thepeople who held me so I could come home.".