We reached the city limits, but he kept driving. My eyes darted to the speedometer; it read 80MPH. I didn’t scream. I just waited.I was lost in thou...ht when he pulled into a driveway. It winded in a loopy fashion towards a breathtaking home. “where are we?” I asked. “ My place.” he replied matter-of-factly. He let me out of the door and I walked behind him slowly, waiting for what was next. Once we were inside the front door, he grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me to him, kissing me. About an hour or so had passed since Anita had left her uncle Dave upstairs in his room. He had come downstairs to see if he could use the phone, as he walked into the living room he could see through the big bay window the pool area where Anita was lying topless on a lounges chair. She heard the sliding glass door open, and she knew what was coming. He walked over to where she was lying and from behind he reached down and started fondling her tits. “Oh Uncle Dave, what took you so long?’ she. His diffidence to fully take part in the activity required to achieve fertilisation, namely the preparation of the female by use of tongue and fingers – and anything else an enterprising lover could think of – coupled with my lack of response to his inadequate fornication technique and his slack sinew, led to no offspring appearing.Of course I was blamed for the none appearence, and accused of being barren or frigid, or both. Jarvis's predilection for males could not be made public, for those. The thought sent a hot flash of shame through her system, and it made her squirm with anticipation of the embarrassment and humiliation she was sure she would feel soon.Joe was very casual in his attitude to how Abbey was dressed, and his only comment was that she suited the outfit really well. However, he then made a point of setting out the rules for her role in the party.The rules were few and simple.Abbey had to serve the guests drink and snacks as soon as they requested it.She had to make.