They seemed to look over at me with smirks on their faces. "She looks pretty hot with cum all over her," said Dario. "See," said Roberto, "I told you ...he would enjoy it. Don't forget brother, you've gotta be insistent with women."They handed me my clothes and told me to leave because their parents were coming soon.Thinking back to it now, I don't know why I didn't break up with Roberto right then. But he called me to apologize; he told me he thought I'd be into it. I told him to go to hell, but. Jacob turns back at me. "Aren't you coming Luke?" I looked at the set up. There was already an even number of players. "You guys play. I'll watch. I'll play next round." Jacob just shrugs and walks to the volleyball net. Violet looks at me. "You can play with them you know. I'm fine here just relaxing." I reply to her. "Yeah but I would have made it an odd number. They're fine playing four on four." She looks at me and grins. "If you want to play I can join you know." I tell her it's fine. ” Tad tells the other two with confidence.The three boys were nineteen, and fed up with all the rules and expectations hoisted upon them. Their first year of college was off to a crummy start.They sit on a couple large grave stones joking about the substitute in gym.“Man, why can’t we just be free of all this?” Chad moans later. Standing up to head home.“What if you could?” An oily voice comes from behind them.The boys turn to find a tall creepy man. Dressed in a mortician’s suit with a top hat. "Look who stands in this room."Taylor spent a minute studying every woman in the room."Seven Smith executives of my blood," I said. "And these are only the women. How many of my uncles were invited to the Smith Formal?"I turned to Esmeralda."Why are only some of my female relatives here?" I asked her. She stood up straight before answering."They are family, but we are blood." Taylor looked between us confused."Explain the difference to Taylor."Taylor's mouth opened wide where Esmeralda's dress.