It became acceptable for us to drink heavily and dance with one another’s wives, and there was even a little innocent kissing and groping going on w...th one another’s spouses.I know it should have upset me, but I always got aroused when we’d get home late on those nights, still a little woozy, and Katie would tell me what the men were doing with her. We’re both into giving and receiving oral sex, me to a greater extent, and she’d be telling me about Antonio or David deeply tongue-kissing her,. Because ofan earlier command there was nothing that Karen thought wasinappropriate to tell her son. She started at the beginning, the firsttime she came home with blood in her panties. She told him how shethought she was sick and that she was embarrassed to tell her mom so shehid it. She told how eventually her mom found her bloody panties andthen told her about her period and how she was going to grow up to be awoman.Everything Karen told Justin was from her own perspective. She told. For what ever reason the girl thought they would try and dunk me. Before I knew it the girls had attacked me pouncing on me like wild a****ls. I’m not exactly sure how but during the attack the girls had managed to get my shorts to fall off which wasn’t hard being just an elastic band gym type shorts. As I fished around for my shorts the girls were grabbing at me an still pouncing. The next thing I knew there were hands on my cock from behind and Kate was in front of me with her legs wrapped. My Dad's a lawyer, I know my rights." Well apparently not too well. You have two choice here, either you can empty your purse and prove that you haven't stolen anything, or... I call the cops and they take you to their offices for interrogation. Your choice."She looked at me for a second and I think that she thought about telling me to fuck off, but then just lifted up her purse and dumped the whole contents on the desk. The items scattered everywhere; on the desk, the floor, my lap. She.