” Without a word she stood put her panties back on and headed for the bar. “Well how was the pussy bro?” “It was great can I get more?” “S...re, my dad isn’t due home till Wednesday.” “You are going to get the pussy now?” “Not me I’m getting her ass.” Just the she entered the bedroom with three drinks. Louis looked at Terry look at the front of her panties man they’re soaking wet.” “Lou my bro that’s all your cum.” “Mom have you ever been ass fucked?” “No, honey never.” “Well you’re going to lose. I understood a few words, but didn't understand the gist of what she said. I finished my breakfast and drank my coffee sitting there contentedly with them. That feeling of contentment bothered me some. I knew I should be totally focused on escaping but none of the SERE (survival, evasion, resistance, escape) training I had received had even remotely covered a situation like this. Yes, I was being held prisoner, but not in any military sense. I would try to escape if I wasn't rescued before I. Intimidated and unwilling to offend her new friends, Deirdre had played along. When she became insecure one of the girls gave her Coke to drink. It tasted good, better than regular Coke, and in her excitement she emptied the glass. She did not notice the smirk that passed between her two helpers as they ushered her downstairs to join the crowd.In spite of her new outfit she was mostly ignored. A few people smiled when they saw her, or at least that was what Deirdre perceived. Then, out of thin. It was terribly appealing.She sighed as she watched the two men talk over Samantha’s body. This potential childe was the mother of her lover. That was a strange situation to be in, but not unheard of for Kindred. Indeed, many Kindred abandoned all pretext of romantic norms, and many engaged in sexual webs more complicated than any soap opera dared dream. It was not unheard of for Kindred to embrace their biological children once of age, leading to parent siring child, who sired their child, who.