short version: my parents, especially my mothe..., were extremely strict when it came to Halloween. Basically, we just didn?t celebrate it; ever. The spookiest thing I ever did when I was a kid for October 31st was watching ?It?s the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown.? How pathetic, yes, I know. Even through high school, when I got invited out to parties, my parents would tell me that I could go out. Sitting down on opposite sides of the small kitchen table when the spaghetti was done and adding a jar of store bought sauce, they chatted as they ate. Steve was intrigued by Judy's candor and the simple conversation between them.Chapter 2Steve was sure Judy was older than she appeared but just couldn't put a value to it. Yes, he did like younger women, girls, and didn't want to spoil any fantasy he might have and never asked Judy for a specific number to attach to her. Nether did she offer to. I was surprised when I found them sitting around the breakfast bar discussing our lifestyle and how the twins had become our pets.I heard Shirley ask in a shocked voice, “Your parents gave you to Jeff and Jill. Why would they do that?”Nahla said, “To put it bluntly, we were bitches and in a very bad place in life. We were out of control and couldn’t hold a job past the probationary period. If we didn’t like doing a particular task, we would do it half assed to get it off our desks. We had been. I really enjoyed sex with them, fumbling around in the backseat or secret meetings behind the bleachers. But I still couldn't shake my desire to be more submissive, and I continued in private to play with my ass and cum on my face. I was generally confused and didn't understand the whole bisexuality thing. I made myself very miserable trying to figure out if I was gay or not. I continued to enjoy dating girls and having heterosexual experiences, and in my early twenties, I went a bit pussy.Read More
