I was thrown my dressing gown and told to put iton. He was then handcuffed and so was I. I tried to protest but receiveda slap round the face.We were ...aken to waiting cars outside and whisked off to the policestation. I was kept separately in a cell for several hours andeventually taken to an interview room where there was someone who spokeEnglish. He explained to me that homosexual activity in Iran is acriminal offence, and we were to be stoned to death the next day. Itried to explain to him. Amy and I knew we couldn’t get back in the hot tub with cum all over us. We also knew we had some unfinished business with Jeff and Dave, which had the potential for being an awkward moment.Amy wisely decided to speak up. She said, “Jeff and I won’t be able to be with you two again for a while. I honestly don’t want to miss out on one last chance to enjoy both Dave and you, and I’ll bet you two feel the same way about us.“So while Mandi and I shower, would you guys dry off and roll the. You see, I grew up hating my father while feeling helpless and empathetic toward mother. As an early teenager I used to have dreams of being a knight and saving mom, the queen, from the evil king, dad. Yes I was attracted to her - partially out of love and partially because she is rather physically attractive. I tried to tell her how much I thought she was pretty and how much I loved her but my adolescent fumbling words were like wisps of smoke to fathers dominant black force.So, years later, I. ”“I’m not much of a home cook. I am pretty good at camp cookery though, but that doesn’t use too much in the way of fresh stuff either.”She chuckled at me. “It can. Fresh is good for you and tastes better, too.”“When I go out to eat, I eat salads and fruit like yesterday at lunch. I really don’t care enough about cooking to do more. Maybe more importantly, I don’t have the ability to cook from scratch.”“I think you’ve never been taught how to cook. It’s not that you couldn’t if you learned.”We.