"Alexandra Ward," I say it tentatively."Good." He gives me the impression we are in agreement over myidentity."Now can you tell me where you are and w...at day it is?" Wellness House." Of which I am now sure. I give the date as the dayafter my miscarriage. Which seems like yesterday. Well, was yesterday,but who knows now."Correct. That's great!" This is the most lucid she's been in weeks." Ros talks about me likeI'm not there.But it's a great clue.Weeks!Clearly in Mr Black's newest instalment of. I had just broken up with my girlfriend and it had been an ugly scene. When I came home I was feeling mad and extremely horny. All I could think of was Lisa's magnificent ass and that tight cunt of hers that would no longer be mine to enjoy. I strolled into the kitchen, popped open a cold beer and sat at the table feeling sorry for myself. The house was quiet. Dad was away on another one of his business trips and it looked like mom was out again with her silly, middle-aged friends. I labored. What did you think?’ Violet asked. ‘It was an exquisite party, but that awful Charles Thompson kept following me all night, pestering me to dance with him. He almost ruined my evening.’ ‘I rather think he fancies you,’ Violet said with a sly smile. ‘Actually, you’re right, he does,’ she replied matter of factly. Surprised by her friend’s uncharacteristic egotism, Violet regarded her with raised eyebrows. ‘Vi, can you believe it? Mr. Thompson actually sought my father out at his poker game that. Now let's get back to that. You were licking Trent's ass. What happened next?" The eager tone in Mel's voice made it clear that her orgasm had not diminished her ardor at all. "I licked his ass for maybe a minute or two and then I moved up and started sucking his cock again. As soon as Trent realized what I was doing he sat up, rolled me over onto my back and told me he was ready to fuck his slut." "He was ready to fuck his slut, he really said that to you?" "Yes Amy he did and I loved it..