He knows what he has to do. He has been taught well about what is expected. He lowers himself on his knees between the perfects legs. Donald can see...the outline of his large, hard, cock in front of his face.Donald gulps, this is the beginning of his submission to his tormentor. He lifts his hands and unbuckles the perfect’s belt. Then unbuttons his pant. Donald feels the trembles running through him as he lifts his index finger and thumb to pull the fly down.Now the worst part. Donald. ." Nervousness consumed her."You need time?" he offered.She inhaled, steadying her nerves. "Well ... we have four weeks, and ... outside of shoes and socks, I'm wearing four things, and you..."Joey squinted in confusion." ... you're wearing probably three things. So that's seven articles of clothing ... so that means every four days we..."He shook his head. "Sarah. Are you planning out how far we get each day?"She stopped and bit her lip. "Um ... yeah."He gave her a smile. "That's the OCD. ..And I'm not playing. You let her take care of him while I take care of you. You know she won't do anything sexual with you anymore, and it’s obvious she's interested in someone's that's gotta bigger trophy." "How do you know how big Jerry is? Did you fuck him too?" "No, I'm not that big of a slut..... I asked him and he had no problem showing me." "Yeah I'm sure that’s how it went down...." "Really it was... and maybe I touched it." Touched it? How bout sucked it?" Okay and that too.... but. Being alone means needing noise to keep from feeling lonely I had two TVs and TV tuner cards in my computers to provide some background noise for my life. I did a lot of listening to radio, too. The bedroom TV had access to the porn collection on my media server, but I just turned on regular TV and went looking for a movie; Darla apparently could have cared less what I watched. We were both snoozing when Manny and Luz trooped by, naked, coming from the bath; Manny stuck his head through the.