I could be driving a Porsche to work every day, but instead I drive a Japanese compact with the smallest possible engine. My colleagues think it's bec...use I have three kids, a mortgage on this house, and a student loan to pay off, but my parents' inheritance was enough to let me pay for the house in full, pay off my student loan, and still have about a hundred thousand tucked away for a rainy day. And do you see any incandescent light bulbs in this house? No, you don't!" I think she gets the. There were about fifteen or eighteen guys there, all different shapes and sizes. And it was a fucking free for all. There were no inhibitions. Guys would slip off to bathrooms. One guy was getting fisted in the small office downstairs. You could join in anywhere and everyone was open to everything. There was a super hot Asian guy who began taking loads on his face. The first time I came that night I shot a load, probably his third or fourth. I felt like I was in a porn shoot and kept looking. Well I realized, if Grandma and Grandpa were gone, I could go look at the magazines without being caught. So I’d often sneak over there and would read the porn and look at the pictures and think about how hot it was. I knew by this time about sex a little bit.One day I got the brainwave to bring a few magazines downstairs and put them under the couch in the living room so I could get easier access to them... and I could hear when my grandparents got home so I could leave through the other door. .not that. I can't do that. That's blackmail! And besides, it's against everything I believe in!" Britney cried, recoiling back into her chair in disgust. "It may be blackmail. But sweet, naive little Britney...how do you think the world works huh? You may have been given your career on a silver platter but at some point you must pay your dues. Are your morals and ethics worth more than all that work you spent becoming a household name?" Robert said to Britney, a soft but crooked smile on his.