The day everything came together was the day Tony invited me to his home. I found out from other employees that Tony rarely invited anyone to his home... even his corporate equals.I drove over to Tony's house that Saturday morning. It was a palatial house with a couple expensive vehicles parked in the driveway. I rang the doorbell and got a bit of a surprise when the door opened. There stood a petite woman with just a bathrobe on. I soon found out that this was Tony's wife, Betty. She invited me. . what could I say? I mean, this was so unfair.We left the school and Mary Ann didn’t feel like going home. So instead, we went to my house. Dad was at the studio and Mom was doing laundry when we got there.It took a bit, but we explained what had happened. My mom just started to laugh.“You mean to say, you two are suspended for kissing at the dance?”I thought that was what I had just explained to her.“Mom!”“Oh, I am sorry. You just don’t get it.”“Get what?” Mary Ann asked.“We are finally going. I light my cigarette and inhale deeply, taking in the flavour of harsh tobacco momentarily before exhaling. I curse my lack of will power, telling myself I really need to quit smoking one day soon. The nicotine does its job though, calming me down instantly. I look out over the city, enjoying the gentle warmth of early summer, looking forward to tomorrow when I finally get a day off to relax. I’m so pre-occupied with thoughts of what I’m going to do that I don’t hear the creaky door opening. I. ”“Yes, I could hear that when I walked in. You said something about her getting the cock next.” He gave her a kiss and started fondling her tits while staring at me. “Can I watch?”Relieved that this wasn’t going to get ugly, I lay on the bed, stretched my arms and put my hands behind my head.“You can do anything you want.” I countered. Butterflies fluttered in my tummy in anticipation. I think I knew how this was going to end“You hear that Sam? Anything you want.” Vanessa smiled.“Anything?” He.