:: Go to Sean's House {"position":"10,1270"}
[[Sean]] starts up the car and heads back to Rosestead.  "All right, Parker," he says.  "I'm going to bring you home to meet my parents."  

"Um," you say, thinking about <<if $clothes gte 6>>how you're dressed <<if $blew_blake>>and <<endif>><<endif>><<if $blew_blake>>your filthy knees<<endif>>, "are you sure that's a good idea?"

"Yeah, it's cool," he says.  "But I have to warn you that my parents are a little old-fashioned."

"Old-fashioned?" you say<<if $clothes gte 6>>, really panicking now over how you're dressed<<endif>>.

"Yeah, they're pretty uptight about things like proper etiquette and people knowing their place," Sean says.  "So, you must always refer to them as Sir and Ma'am.  After every sentence.  Never look either of them directly in the eye unless they tell you to.  Just keep looking down at your shoes.  Immediately obey any command they give you.  Be meek, submissive, and obedient.  That shouldn't be too hard for you, right?"  You come to a stoplight and he stops the car.  He reaches over to you, lifts your chin, and you find yourself looking straight into those dazzling blue eyes of his.  "You can do all that for me, can't you?"  You blush and nod, thinking about how humiliating it will be to be introduced to his parents as some sort of servant or something.  

You pull up to a very nice looking house and one of your questions about Sean is answered right away.  The sign on the mailbox says "The Jacobses."  So he's Sean Jacobs, you think.  Sean pulls into the driveway and gets out.

You are extremely nervous as you walk up to the front door behind Sean.  Sean opens the door and calls out, "Mom?  Dad?  I'm home and I brought company with me."

You walk into the foyer with Sean.  Remembering what Sean said, you keep your head down, studying your shoes as carefully as you can.  <<if $blew_blake>>Of course, this means you're staring at your filthy knees, clear evidence of your whorishness, and you blush.<<else>>You notice that your <<if $clothes eq 0>>sweatpants got a little dirty at the knees<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 5>>white slacks got a little dirty at the knees<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 6>>beautiful dress got a little dirty at the knees<<endif>><<if $clothes eq 7 or $clothes eq 8>>knees got a little dirty<<endif>> when you were blowing Sean and this makes you blush a bit.<<endif>>  You can see the bottom halves of Sean's parents out of the corner of your eye when they enter the foyer and you do notice they're well dressed.

"How was dinner, Sean?" Mrs. Jacobs says.

"Oh, it was great!" he says.  "We went to Ariosto's.  Excellent as always."  You are a little surprised that Sean hasn't introduced you to his parents, but remembering what he said, you hold your tongue.

"Why don't we make ourselves comfortable in the sitting room?" Mr. Jacobs says.

"Oh yes," Mrs. Jacobs says.  "That sounds excellent.  Come with me, Parker."  You can see her start to walk off by herself.  You hesitate a little, not quite sure what to do when Sean nudges you with his elbow.

[[Follow Mrs. Jacobs.]]