They were so strict and mean to me I never really considered it home."I hugged her to me, understanding her plight somewhat being raised myself by a v...ry belligerent, angry, abusive drunk mother. I had never considered the house home."I can understand baby, I had an ugly childhood myself but I try to leave it where it belongs; behind me. I try to only look forward."Her grip on me got a bit tighter. Her head moved back a bit as she looked up into my eyes. The corners of her mouth began a slow. "I took that into account as well," Acacia said, turning to him. "You have talent, Davie. Only James lasted longer than you did, but he's some twenty years older and he's used to Aunt Ronnie's pussy, so I can't compare you to him." Actually, James already had his freakish stamina before he met me," Veronica said."So what's Dave's next lesson?" Acacia asked after a lull in the conversation.Veronica smiled deviously. "How about a threesome?"Dave nearly choked on the juice he was just gulping down. Things had gotten outof control. He was living out his fantasy through me and my body andactions. We had a huge fight one night, because he admitted that thingswere different between us and going in a different direction. I don'trecall the exact words he used beyond liking things the way they wereand not being prepared to get married [for those who may not know, it islegal in Massachusetts for any two people to get married]. He didn'twant it anymore. He had seen what it was like to be with. “That was fun. Looks like you’ve got a few colleges interested in you.” Just then, the phone rang again.“Oh, come on. Lewis residence, Eve speaking. He’s out running, who are you with? Oh, sorry. Just a second. Cal, it’s Coach Thompson.”“Hey, Coach. Sorry, it’s almost like all the colleges decided to call at once, and Eve has been stuck taking their messages.”“No issues, Cal. Turns out they couldn’t call on Saturday, due to their own games. But, they’re all free to call today. You’re the first.