"ZOMBIE French maid," Matthew said. "Check out the make-up here, hereand here." Matthew smirked as he pointed to the deathly pale colourhe'd smeared h...s face with, as well as the bruises and lesions he'dpainted onto his body."So are you trying to get the shit beaten out of you?" Greg snarled."Either get changed or you're not coming." Huh, guess I'm not coming then," Matthew shrugged, flopping down onthe sofa next to his sister."Ugh, Matt- you've been on about going to this party for weeks,". She scrambled for the money, like a whore. Sandra called Candy into the room. Candy entered wearing a silky robe. He hair was down around her shoulders and she was wearing her mother's black heels. Bob was getting hard just looking at her... he knew she would enjoy this next experience. Sandra slinked out of the room and kissed Candy on the cheek on the way out. Candy was standing in the doorway, she was shaking and started to cry. "Come sit next to me Candy," Bob said, motioning to the couch. Anyway, by the time we got home I was bawling like a baby, but I didn't feel bad; I was just working out all my feelings about my Mom. For the first time, I allowed myself to admit how sad I was and how much I really missed her.And Aunt Sandy didn't say much; she didn't have to. Mostly she just murmured every once in a while, or offered me a tissue.Mark and Willie were staying over at a friend's house that night, so we got back to an empty house. Aunt Sandy said it hardly seemed worth cooking. The feeling started building up and I couldn’t control myself anymore. “OOOOOH YESSSS!!” I cried as my orgasm hit me like a tidal wave. “Did I say you can make noise?” Brandon asked me before telling Raquel “I think she needs to be punished!” She laughed and replied “Don’t worry, I know the perfect thing, but for now get over here and fuck her like the bitch she is!” Brandon eagerly got up and put me on top of the couch, with me holding onto the back of it. He rubbed my ass and spread it, and.