My mother was always a bit self-absorbed and oblivious to the harm herunfiltered speech would cause.My older sister was dad's favorite and I always tr...ed to live up to what Ithought would make him happy. I joined cub and boy scouts, which werereasonably fun, particularly pinewood derby and earning my leatherworkingmerit badge. I was a great shot too and we did bond at the shooting range,but it wasn't enough. More often than not he was just inattentive, othertimes he just yelled.My mom, I was. Rachel helped me to set it up and she held it while I put the lugs in it. After swinging it back and forth a couple of times, I closed it, and it sat snug. I opened and closed it again, and it was a perfect fit.Rachel was relieved that now her privacy was assured, and to thank me, we had a little 'us' time, and we lay together, on her bed afterward, sweaty and tired.My god, but that girl was inventive!Don't ask.Rachel called Judy, and asked her if she could come over, as we wanted to talk to. "Well was I right?" She asked pointedly. Candy's smile was gone, she stared at me as if trying to push me into the ground with her will. Once again shooting off my mouth had cost me. First went my masculinity, now the only friend I had in this mess was on the verge of leaving too! "You're right," I said sadly. "Forgive me, please?" "Do you think you can learn to keep your mouth shut?" She asked. "I promise to be good." Drop the macho crap?" I'll be a good girl, I promise," I smiled hoping to. It was a great fucking session. I thank you once again. I am looking forward to fucking by Dileep. I am resting for a while then have a bath and go back to their room at 11.30. You will be able to fuck me very late tonight after I come back from their room late at night. They are your friends and I have to look after them.” He said, “That is fine, you go and have your session with Dileep and I will wait for your return and will have a relaxed fucking session in my bed.”I closed my eyes and.