It was a riot most nights.Martha Jamison didn't know how Sue was able to take her to dinner to such a well-publicized place on short notice. She was i...pressed when she was whisked away from the front door to the rear and into a banquet room that seemed to have over a dozen people already.'What have you gotten me into, Sue?" Martha asked."Nothing. We have a Friday night thing here every week. The group varies but we always seem to find friends." Sue said."So, what is your agenda tonight?". Bess now looked round the man cave, one the wall to her left she saw floor to ceiling DVD racks, on the wall opposite was a large plasma screen and below that was a table with a DVD player on it. In front of this was a sofa and a rug on the floor in front of that. On the right wall was nothing except a base unit cupboard. Suddenly Bess was jolted back to the present as Henry said, “I know what you are and more importantly, I know what you want!” Bess stood there shocked and bewildered, Henry. " "Oh, you know you want to." Another SWAT! "Ok ok stop!" Chloe pleads. "Um, down there..." Her voice is barely audible, so I'm sure I heard it wrong. Did she just ask to be fucked? "Down where?" Father doesn't make it easy for her. "My... my pussy." Tears of humiliation roll down her face. "Because you're so horny? Hahaha!" Father laughs. "Tough luck, slut! I'm not going to fuck your pussy. I want to see you wiggling your ass thirsting for my dick. Instead, you'll have to suck it. I'm. I could tell that the idea of this was even more arousing to her than my poetry was.“Yes, in every way,” I answered.Juliet was quite surprised when she later learned what “in every way” meant, but she was so aroused and curious that she didn’t hesitate in the least. She merely rose from the table, without another glance at the semicomatose Petey, and preceded me up the stairs to the street. I guided her with a hand on her buttocks that made quite clear that she, at least temporarily, was.