I think my drinks were laced as Matthew had to carry me home. I met someone from school outside and he hit on me but I don't think we did anything. I ...ust don't know. I wish I did, but I don't."Joseph took a deep breath and stared at his wayward daughter. "Top of the class, you are. Going to University, you were. Why did you have to fuck up your life?"Charlotte scooted over to put her arms around her daughter quietly sobbing and looked over at Joseph, telling him to be more gentle with his. ‘So what did you do?’ Lindi enquired. ‘Well, I told them he’d raped me.’ Stevie said, ‘Look Linda…’ ‘Lindi.’ ‘Look Lindi, you know how it is for us women – all those pressures from other women and from society… and especially from men. I mean it doesn’t take much to be labeled as a whore.’ Stevie said, as if searching for an excuse. ‘Wait a minute, are you saying you told those girls that Peter raped you, rather than admitting that you had sex with him willingly?’ Lindi asked. ‘Yes, well…. But back to the present - here I was in the lounge of some very good friends with Sam, short for Samantha, impaling herself on me, taking all of me, bouncing on me, rapidly approaching an explosive and mind blowing orgasm of colossal proportions. Me I was about a nanosecond behind her and with a slightly strangled moan I shot one helluva load deep in her spasming cunt. The feeling as her hot, very tight sheath (they had not had any children) milked me of the last of my semen was incredible - I. Already 9:30pm. My bro-in-law (Whose names is John by the way) said, "Hey let's go start up a fire." We both agreed and set out for the back yard. "Hey bro, let's go get some fire wood." My sister stated. "It's over here." I followed her to the wooded area. There was a big brush pile and a stack of wood next to it. I shined the flashlight that I brought on the wood pile. "You got a lot of wood there." I said to her. "That's what she said!" She stated back. I just shook my head and giggled. She.