Then I heard a voice, not Jason's, higher pitched. It insinuated itself inside my skull, making me unsure of its source: a speaker or self-created. I ...ouldn't understand the words but they effected me.The nirvana I had been in ended. Images of my past appeared. They consisted of me getting my PI license, cases being investigated, Kitty, Margarita, Rhonda's photograph, and Margarita, Kitty, Sandy and myself hatching plans for the case. I felt my throat vibrate, but heard nothing of what I. Eddie and Wendy were present but they didn’t really participate. They just observed.Mike listed off what we did well, what we did poorly, and what we needed to do more of. He told us what we needed to work on and gave us constructive feedback. It was stuff like forgetting to hold the door open for him and his family or expressing the appropriate amount of gratitude towards strangers.It wasn’t anything big like “You are a terrible slave and you don’t know the five basic positions.”He also went. But surprisingly, I had never before come in a woman's mouth before. I couldn't tell you why exactly I hadn't. Some women I had been with simply made it known, they wouldn't for whatever reason. One or two others had shared with me they had and enjoyed it, but then either circumstance of whatever, never brought that about. One other nearly did, but then it was I who had at the last second removed it from her mouth, telling her I wanted to cum on her tits instead, which I did. So that one had. "I didn't quite know what I was doing but a plan was forming in my mind, something was telling me that maybe I could find a way to get back at this bullying, homophobic arsehole and get some great sex with a hot guy at the same time. I could tell that he certainly didn't remember me at all, I guess I'd changed a bit since then.I could also tell that he was pretty into me. As I beckoned him over from the group and had him buy me a drink, he was totally compliant, no more of his brash posturing..