Ivy and the girls were sat down on her sofa, watching films on Ivy's ultra-large flat screen while Charles would go around and be bringing them drinks...on a tray. The tray was being held up by chains attached to his ring nipples (thanks to Ivy) and the tray itself was tied to his waist by a strap. He wore no clothes.He would walk all the way to the large ice box, which had lots of cold beer cans and he would take the ones that the girls ordered and bring to them. Apart from the ice box, he would. He told me all about himself, his heartbreak and his ambitions for the future. Birthday girl said at one point I could be older than his mum. The bitch. I couldn't have cared less I fancied the hell out of him and every time he spoke I felt a certain muscle contract.Anyway he said he was just going to go outside for a cigarette and although I don't smoke I said me too and went outside with him, The smoking area outside was very crowded with lots of people smoking and chatting so I suggested we. I didn't get much before."I thought about what she had just said and wondered why I, now Jimmy, didn't feel any overpowering need for drugs. I surmised that because my Sam Eldon mind was not hooked I didn't need it. Later on perhaps, the Jimmy body might suffer some physical withdrawals but for now I didn't feel any cravings."Vicky," I said very seriously, "for now you can have a little bit, but eventually we're going to have to get you off that crap. You've become far too important to me to. As she looked, she ran her hands up the back of her legs until they reached her ass and gave it a playful slap and squeeze. She knew Mark loved her ass and she displayed it and her swollen pussy for his hungry eyes. Her shirt only reached the top off her cheeks giving Mark a perfect view as she started swaying toward the back of the house and the shower. ‘C’mon baby, let’s take a shower.’ Not waiting for an answer she continued walking through the house, feeling his eyes on the exaggerated.