"Have a little drink." Fuck off," I replied under my breath and they were both laughing stupidly. I felt humiliated, although I knew I shouldn't have....God! I couldn't wait to turn eighteen, and truthfully I wasn't sure I would wait that long. But finding my own place would be expensive and all I had was the three hundred dollars my dad sent me every month. I needed a job and now that I'd turned sixteen I could find one and then...My dad used to send the money to my mom until I'd turned twelve. Both James and Nigel didn't bother us too much in between our meetings and always waited until we were ready for fun and mainly contact them, them being married also required strict discretion. I never told Monica I gave to thumbs up for him to contact her for a session of sex. She later told me that she advised him that I was away but never the less she agreed to another extra marital affair knowing that I wouldn't mind.I rang home to see how things were, as I do, and to see if Nigel contacted. "So who's this?" Steve Tyler asked Mila."I'm Kash." I introduced myself."It's about time you started dated." Steve said."We're not..." I started but Mila cut me off."Yeah. It helps that he's really cute." She laughed holding and kissing the top of my hand that was around her shoulders. Steve started to ask her more questions about our 'relationship' and Mila came out with more lies."Well... She's a freak in bed if you get what I mean." I said as I moved my hand off her shoulders and slapped her. Glowing red with guilt I nodded. Jess lovingly punched me on the arm and giggled.“You are so predictable my randy little man. I bet you want to get fucked by them don’t you?” she questioned. Again I sheepishly nodded yes. “ I bet you would”We heard one of the ladies descending the stairs and Rachel walked into the lounge wearing tiny jean shorts and baggy t-shirt with a “Morning. How are you both?”“Morning Rachel, been having fun?” asked Jess.Rachel grinned and then giggled “Did you hear us?”.