"Duuuuddddeeee your dad is doing a keg stand!" Oh boy..." John sighed and ran out with his friend with Leah trailing behind.*The not-so-surprise party...had finally ended with red plastic cups and popcorn were everywhere, but John's mom had started to pick them up. With the help of Leah, the whole downstairs was spotless in about an hour.John walked down the stairs, but wearing dark blue jeans and a semi tight green polo, to show of his muscles. "Wow," he said as he saw his girlfriend wrap up the. So she tells me she is staying in a half way house because she is a horine or recovering heroin addict?? So we kept talking and she told me her man got her into it but she relapsed and he didn't and her mother has there c***d. So we go to her interview and she tells me that if I want I can leave or hang out and wait? I said I don't have shit to do so I could hang out. So afterwards she gets a call from her mother saying that she can't see her baby because her case worker didn't put it through. She stopped in front of me and said, "I can't make up my mind. I like them both. What do you think?"I've always been quick on my feet so, even though I was somewhat taken aback at being so easily discovered I replied quickly that it would depend on what she was buying them for. "The black ones are by far the sexiest, but the white ones, while they convey sexual overtones, are more elegant."She laughed, "I don't need sexy - my husband wants to fuck me all the time as it is."I told her I couldn't. You've promised to look after me and I trust you implicitly. You lead me through the club, showing me the sights, allowing me to absorb what is happening around me. I am in a state of amazement and arousal by what I see happening - my suit is providing a quaint amount of sensory deprivation and I am getting off on it. After some time you ask me if I am ready and I nod. You take me to a corner and lay me on my back on a bench. You fasten me to the bench so I am unable to move my shoulders and.