"On your knees, white boy," Darren bellowed. I was beside myself, confused, and very much drunk, so I didn't react right away. At least not in the way...that they liked.Our of no where a hand came down and slapped me across the face. Tyrone's slap sent me down onto my side, onto the floor. I was quickly pulled back up and roughly set on my knees."The nigga said on your knees, white boy," Tyrone said as he set my in my place, "We aint' fuckin around, bitch."His point was taken. I sat there on my. This certainly made me feel a lot better. I tried to apologize again about the night before, but she put her fingers on my lips and then kissed me lightly again. I went off to school with a much lighter heart, and even managed to stay awake through all my classes. That night after supper, however, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep on the sofa, and when I woke up, everyone else was in bed--except Mom.Mom was sitting beside the dining room table, where she apparently had been writing letters.. I sink into Emily’s nice, wet cunt, and she leans forward to taste Ashley’s just fucked pussy. Emily makes her cum, and when I’m the last one who needs to get off, I pull out, sit down, and let them taste the tool that just fucked them both. Emily strokes the bottom of my length as Ashley sucks the head, and when Emily’s slutty mouth goes to my balls, I feel my climax ripping through my resistance.“Ugh, fuck, I need to cum,” I tell them, their wet mouths not stopping. I groan aloud, holding. As I ascended the ladder the vines on the trellis began to vibrate violently, signalling the next challenge in my quest. I stopped short as the creepers began moving downward, twirling around my makeshift ladder and attempting to twine round my wrists. Removing a small knife from my waist, I slashed upwards at the tendrils, each slash creating small fires that singed the vines and caused them to rapidly retract back into the main host of vines guarding the upper stories. Holding the knife.