"The feel of the room was not one of anger so I had a good feeling that I was not going to be kicked out and that made the sincerity in her voice all ...hat more interesting. "What have you three decided mother, please tell me," I said bemused at the harness of their nipples I smiled thickly."We have decided that you will fuck us, the three of us for the rest of your life and no girlfriends are allowed unless we choose them to participate." The tone was matter-of-factly as if I had no choice and. .he's gonna kick my ass.Well, what seemed like forever, standing at the door in my boxers and notsaying anything, Marky spoke up and snapped me back to reality. He said"hey Jeff, Im ready to work". What the hell was he talking about?! Then iremembered that we had talked about him doing some yard work for me so hecould make a lil spending money. Fuck, who was the one fucked up lastnight now?...hehe. I told him to come in and explained how I forgot allabout it but still wanted him to do the job.. She was a seamless, short girl of about f******n years old, blessed with the deepest blue eyes one could ever ask for – “killer eyes of a devil!” some of the townsfolk had exclaimed. Because this night was a special one, she had chose to wear a silk nightgown with nothing else underneath. Standing behind a corner, she peeked at her father, who was slouched on a leather couch of the living room and watching the news on T.V., wanting so bad to have him, wanting so bad to please him. Her father. She was very friendly, jovial and we both used to get along well with each other.Then I slowly got to know about her family, she had two school going kids and she was a divorcee and she was working to help her kids go to school.Since she was from Bangalore she knew Kannada and I used to ask her to teach me sometimes. Then one day I asked her the reason for her divorce, she told me that her husband was a drunkard and every day used to get random women home in the night and he had stopped loving.