Summer holiday fun

When you come home from shopping, it's suspiciously quiet in the house. Well, where is everyone? No noise and constant dispute between your husband's two testosterone-driven stepsons. Not even your deathly boring niece sits on the sofa as usual and stares at the TV. Splendid. Finally some peace and quiet. Certainly only a short moment in the long holiday months that still lie ahead of you. And with a house full of teens, who have to spend the summer here this year for a variety of reasons. Good-natured as you are, of course you said yes to everyone. Yes, we have a big house. Yes, we can take over the two stepsons for the holidays. Yes dear sister, send your daughter to us so that she can experience something new and not just sit around at home as a wallflower.

You enjoy the peace and the tranquility, but at some point you become curious about the remainig of the three young holiday guests. After all, you actually hear suspicious noises coming from one of the guest rooms. You hear the 18-year-old niece whining. The boys laugh contentedly. When you carefully open the door a crack, you can't believe your eyes. The poor girl is naked on the floor, treated by the two young men like a ****. Gotta kiss her shoes and much more.

The bullied girl does everything they ask and humiliates herself in front of them in a submissive way. Her naked flat ass and her small tits are shiver as she bends over. Who knows what else the boys will do with her!

You resist the temptation to instinctively step into the room and give everyone a proper lecture. You watch the whole thing with interest. Your niece could actually leave, right? Why does she let this happen to her?

You decide to make the best of the situation:

First: you have your peace.

Second: the boys are busy and can let off steam.

Third: the niece really comes out of herself (albeit differently than planned).

So you sneak quietly back down to the kitchen, just leave the moaning, whining and giggling behind you until you hear nothing more.

At dinner, everyone sits peacefully together at the table. You watch out of the corner of your eye what's going on: the boys look satisfied and don't even argue anymore; your sweet tender niece looks a little pale, but there is something strangely new shining in her eyes.

When the opportunity arises, pull them aside and ask casually. "Sweetie, I hope you still like it with us. I hope the guys don't annoy you too much. So if you want to go home or something, you would have my full understanding!"

You notice how she thinks and wrestles with herself, looking for a decision herself. Finally, she nods with a sincere smile on her face. "It's okay. It's a bit boring sometimes, but I think I'll get through the holidays somehow!"

You are reassured, even if your niece's statement was more than ambiguous, and now you no longer need to have a guilty conscience. Then the three of them should have fun!

Late at night in bed, your husband says cluelessly. "Honey, strangely enough, our condom supply has completely disappeared from the bathroom. Do you know anything about it?"