“Thank you, sir.” He took a few more puffs on his cigarette, staring at me through the haze of smoke. I still hadn't moved at all and a trickle of...semen ran from my chin down my neck. He traced it with his index finger which he then held to my lips. “Suck it.” I did as I was told, taking it into my mouth as if it was his cock, swirling my tongue around it and tasting his bitter saltiness. “Mmmm,” he glanced at my soaking crotch, and thighs slicked with wetness, “you liked that, didn't you, you. I had never been in there before and the sheer size of the place took me by surprise. The ceiling must have been 20 feet over my head, the room itself must have been 60'x80' and every square inch of the place was decorated with ribbons and balloons and bows. A huge chandelier dominated the center of the room and it too was festooned with ribbons and the like. Everywhere I looked I saw people, hundreds of them it seemed, all in costume and the noise of all the conversations combined with the. Al, like always, paid no attention to her and then left for work. He mounted the old dodge, set the radio station to the oldies, and drove off to the shoe store. Meanwhile, Peggy decided to take a shower. Their 19-year-old son Bud, a socially challenged person, entered his parent's room in search of his father's dirty magazines. He checked to see if anyone was in there and then proceeded to go in. As he got the case out of his dad's closet, he felt a sudden urge to pee, so he went into the. Noting the street was devoid of cars or people, sheepishly she stepped out from behind the door revealing her all but nude body to him.“Better,” he responded, “much better!”Gwen knew that if she uttered the words he wanted she would be committed and there would be no turning back. As she fought within herself to say or not say the words, he spoke again.“I believe you have something to say to me?”“Please...” she began, not wanting to say the words aloud yet knowing what it would cost her if she.