Stephanie walked into the house to find her father-in-law sitting in the hall. As soon as he saw her, he leered at her and said. "Go get changed. You're coming with me tonight."
"W-where? What about the kids? What do I tell Mom?"
"I"ve sorted it all out. I've told Lillian that I've volunteered you to help out at the Pensioners Club. She said it's about time you did something for the community!" Mathew laughed as he got up and walked toward her. "So go get dressed. And be quick about it! And wear a skirt!"
Stephanie swallowed hard and went to her room with a sickening feeling in her stomach. She opened the door and was surprised to see Tony at home.
"I- I didn't see your car!" She exclaimed and wished her tone of voice didn't betray her anxiousness.
"Aww.. I parked round the corner. There are just too many people parking all over the place and its getting hard to find someplace to park nearby." Tony smiled at her. "Hey! Dad told me that you volunteered to help at his Pensioners Club. That's really great! It'll give you something to do while I'm working late."
"Volunteered? That damn father of yours did the Volunteering, not me!" Stephanie wanted to spit out.
She couldn't do that. She couldn't risk causing any trouble at home. As if there wasn't enough trouble as it was.
"Uhh. Yeah. Dad said they were short staffed so I thought... yeah. I think it'll be good too."
"So what are you supposed to do there?" Tony asked as he checked emails on his computer.
"Errrr... I don't know. Dad said they needed help...so I guess I'll find out tonight."
"Tonight? You starting tonight?" Tony remarked, but his eyes were still glued to his emails. "I thought you and me could spend some time together tonight."
"Yeah right! Even when your home you're always looking at that stupid computer!" Stephanie snapped, immediately regretting it.
"Hey! Hey! Don't get testy with me. It's not my fault I need to finish up on my work." Tony snapped back. "Anyway, at least I'm home early tonight okay. I'm trying all right!"
"I'm sorry honey. I didn't mean to snap at you. I didn't expect to be starting tonight either. Dad sort of got things all organized."
"Yeah, well don't worry. Its good that you're helping Dad out. Go on! Go have a good time." Tony replied, still immersed in his work.
Stephanie stepped out of her jeans and pulled on a slightly above the knee skirt. She wore a white shirt over the skirt and she had to admit to herself that the ensemble was quite classy.
She walked over to Tony to give him a kiss and he proffered his cheek. She kissed him lightly as he said bye to her.
Sonofabitch cant even kiss me properly. She thought to herself.
Stephanie followed her father out to the car. She offered to drive but he ignored her and got into the drivers seat himself. She sat on the passenger side and Mathew started to drive out. As they drove out of their suburb, Mathew fished something from the side pocket and threw it at Stephanie.
"Here. Put these on and gimme yours."
Stephanie opened the little plastic bag and found a pair of small pink panties with bright red roses on it. The kind that little girls like to wear. Stephanie blushed and figured out that was why Mathew had asked her to wear a skirt. She hiked her skirt and and struggled to pull her light blue lace panties down.
"You always wear lace?" Mathew asked, almost kindly.
"Ummm no... not always."
"Hmmm... that's all I ever see on the clothesline. Little ribbons of lace." Mathew shot back.
Stephanie decided to ignore him. She was embarrassed to be peeling of her lace panties in front of her father-in-law but she figured she should stop being so chaste when he had already eaten and fucked her pussy. Just thinking of it made her leak a little love juice.
She picked up the pink floral panties and struggled even more to get into them. They were kind of small for her and only barely covered her ass. In fact, you could see tufts of her pubic hair peeking out from the roses, the panties were that small.
Mathew picked up the pair of lace panties she had been wearing and brought it up to his nose. He took a deep whiff.
"So this is what Dave loves doing huh!" Mathew chuckled. "Well I don't blame him girlie. The scent of your panties would certainly brighten up any mans day."
Stephanie felt that familiar pang in her loins. The same pang that Dave used to elicit when he sniffed her panties and talked dirty to her and the same effect that Brenda used to have on her too.
"Ummm... so what am I supposed to do there.. at this club of yours Dad?"
"You just wait and see girlie." Mathew said as he continued to drive and sniff on her panties.
It wasn't long before they reached the club on the outskirts of town. It looked more like a barn shed than a club with even the road going up to it nothing but a dirt track. There were a number of cars and pickup trucks parked haphazardly all over the place and she could hear soft country music coming from the club.
They walked in together and immediately Stephanie noticed that there were no women in the club. No women at all! She jerked her head at Mathew and thought better to keep her mouth shut.
Mathew seemed to sense her question. "This here is a Pensioners Club girlie. The wives mostly stay at home like good wives should. The men just get together for some poker and beer. Them's all." Again, he said this softly, with a kind of kindness in his tone.
All eyes in the club seemed to turn on them and Stephanie glanced around quickly. There was a bar on one end and a number of chairs and tables all around the place. The club was certainly a lot bigger than what it looked like from the outside. There were 5 or 6 doors toward the end of the large room, probably opening up to other rooms. There was a large TV set in the middle and a number of men of various ages sat around watching football. She had no idea if it was a current game or a re-run. She had never been into football.
Mathew seemed to have his own little clique there and these were the men standing around the bar. It also appeared that there was no need for a barman as most of the men drank beer and they just pulled out bottles of beer from the fridge beside the bar. Mathew introduced her as his daughter-in-law but didn't bother introducing his friends to her. He motioned for her to sit on the bar stool and asked her if she'd like a drink. "Beer's the only thing we have her Steph."
She declined the offer of the beer and sat there quietly, feeling rather uneasy at all the lecherous stares. The men were huddled together and she could make out by their guffaws and lecherous smiles that they were talking about her.
All too soon, Mathew and his friends walked toward one of the doors at the far end of the room and Mathew signaled for her to follow. She followed suit and found that the door led to a private room. The room was furnished sparsely with only a large table in the centre and 8 or 9 armchairs. It looked like a private poker room. There were cushjons scattered all over the room as well.
"Well boys! This is what I promised you." Mathew announced in a theatrical fashion as he proceeded to lift up Stephanie's skirt. "50 bucks per head is all it takes"
Stephanie felt like a sledgehammer had slammed into her gut. Her father-in-law was pimping her out!
"Look at those curls peeking out!" "God She looks like a little gal! Look at em panties!" "Show us your tits love!" "What do I get for me 50 bucks?"
