"Why were they so cruel to you?"Olga realized how stupid her question was even before it had left her lips."Oh, kind lady, pity poor Lara. I do nothin......nothing! I beg you to look at my battered backside. See if these vermin have stuck something into Lara's bottom to mortify my tortured flesh."Olga's face was at the same level as Lara's burning red ass cheeks. She could see a small thread extending from the poor girl's anus. Unfortunately, with her own hands cuffed behind her, Olga could only. .One could easilystand in between two rows...!Anyhow, the bus started at 9:30pm...Soon the conductor came andchecked our tickets and then finallyhe switched off the lights inside thebus...I too tried to fall asleepbecause I knew it was going to be avery boring journey...now guysbefore this I never had anypractical experience in sex...Anyhow after about an hour or so Iwas almost drowsy when I suddenlyfelt something on my thighs...As itwas very dark I almost couldn’t seeanything...Anyway there. We were both itching to get into a hotel (any hotel) but we did have one order of business first. We needed to first find the divorce law firm that had been recommended to her so we could get an opinion as to exactly how deep the doo was likely to be. We got lost twice (hard to do in Vegas but we were pretty tired). Eventually we had to give up and find a pay phone to call the office for directions. Toots found a loose piece of paper in the back seat of my car and copied the directions down and. "I thought you said your parents were alive. Did something happen to them?" Nothing happened to my parents, but something happened to our relationship. Last Sunday I told them about being in love with Marilyn. They told me if I marry a Martian, they do not have a son any more. Actually, Martian is not the word they used, but I'm trying to be polite."Seeing the look of concern on both Sol and Maria's faces, he went on. "Please, don't pity me. I realize now that if I ever had a long term.