At dinner it became more obvious than ever that Oliver, Paul, and Larry see themselves as having the highest status in our group, as feeders, and I se...sed they were becoming more confident in their ability to dominate Dad, Lawrence, and me, especially since the boys were experiencing the feeling of dominating grown men.Oliver is the dominant alpha as well, and as we began cleaning up after dinner, he said, “I want all of us to sleep in the men’s bunk room tonight, and we’re going to have to. I wouldn't be running any races or doing much over the speed limit while towing that thing. My silverado would eat me alive at the gas pump.I lived pretty cheap during those four months. The only extravagance I bought into was a big screen GPS and I had the driver's seat changed out for one that reclined. (The pickup had a club cab. It gave me a place to keep my groceries and laundry dry when the weather horked up.)It took me six days of slow interstate travel to get to Moscow. I showered and. We were just going to use the house but when we found your mom here we couldn’t let her leave so we just got comfortable to wait.”“You mean you just ****d my mom don’t you”, she spat at him angrily.“Whoa, we didn’t **** nobody little girl. Your momma just needed to feel these hard black dicks so we let her. Ask her if you don’t believe us”, Cool replied.“Is that true mom, what about dad, how could you”, she asks Laura?“I’m sorry baby, I guess I just got caught up in my desires. You know, me and. This kid is going to be mine tonight if I have to gag him and tie him to the bed.His room is small and typical with NASCAR posters and sports memorabilia on the walls. He loves cars and he is telling me about this one and that one then stops and says:“I am sorry I did not offer you anything to drink. Would you like some juice or beer or something?”I asked, “Will you join me? Will you share some beer with me?”He said he has never tried anything alcohol at all. “Neither have I,” I said as.