"Why did you ask me here? What's going on?" asked JasonEmma opened the door to show a massive bedroom. On the massive bed were 5 scantily clad girls. ...ason's jaw dropped at the sight."Greetings, Master!" said the 5 girls at the same time"Master? What is going on?" asked Jason"Jason, what do you know about your father?" asked Emma"My mom told me that he was some sort of businessman that wasn't ready for marriage" said Jason"While that is true, there is more, your father was the head of a large. A punch bowl was set up in the corner, with the watchful eye of the Vice-Principal making sure nobody tried to spike the punch.Suddenly Jeana looked at me with a grin. “Was Shelley part of your harem?”I groaned at that. I had been hoping that Jeana would have forgotten the comment. “I don’t have a harem!”“That’s not what Shelley says. Maybe the Carl Buckman Experience isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.”“Maybe you need a good spanking!”She pulled my head down to where she could speak directly into. He was what his mother would have described as ‘rough’.Simon had always found family gatherings a real bore but Mandy always managed to maintain his interest which meant that rather than sneaking out of the party to go to his room to play on his Play station to escape his familial boredom, that night at his mother's party he had decided to stay downstairs.That evening, Simon had observed how Mandy moved within the family circles. Her laugh was contagious and tinkled in the air like a wind chime. Don’t you?”“Hell, no! How do you rate?”She shrugged, “I don’t know; maybe it’s because I’m over twenty-one and I can put beer in it.”“You are? Oh, yeah, I guess I knew that. I keep forgetting I’m just a kid. But I don’t see what that has to do with being allowed a fridge.”Sandy reached a hand between his legs, rubbed the bulge in his crotch, and giggled, “Some kid! Now, hush!”Ginger took a spray can from the basket and walked around the area spraying for bugs. The night air was still, so it.