A curtain ran the full widthof the wall, concealing a plate glass window that covered almost the entireback wall. Maria had assumed that it covered an...outside window, but as thecurtain parted and slid to the sides, she could see that there was a dimlylit room behind the glass. The Colonel pressed another button and a lone spotlight shone down onto alarge metal-topped table. A woman dressed in an orange prison smock lay onthe table, her eyes closed, her breathing slow, her body relaxed. The. I think lipstick makesmy lips look rich and full. Do you think this color makes me looksexy?" Not waiting for an answer, Sharon also kissed me, not a wet one,but long and hard. Boy, these girls could kiss!Sharon then knelt down and started to gently stroke my cock. Debbiepicked up the red lipstick. She looked into my eyes as if she couldlook right through me. "Ken, you want to wear this lipstick, don'tyou?" I don't know why, but I said yes.This was not good enough for Debbie. "Ken, how. Austin never again spoke to me about his religion, and because he wasn’t free to discuss that aspect of him, I sometimes had problems with the one-sidedness of our relationship. Just asking him a simple, ‘What did you do today?’ wasn’t always appropriate. His way of communicating with me centered mostly upon the moment itself. Or previous moments we’d spent together. We discussed the goings-on in my life extensively. For Christmas, Austin presented me with a gift certificate to Victoria’s. “David, hush up! Mrs. Dowling ain’t your ma!” Alice was so emphatic in her tone that everybody noticed.David never got any further with his request for more food than that one word, but Mary said, “It is okay for both of you to call me ‘ma’ if you want to, but you had better ask Mr. Dowling how he feels about being called ‘pa.’” I guess that you will be living with us for now, at least.Amazingly, David must have forgotten about wanting more food, because he jumped from the table and ran to me.