.Chapter 3Brand:I swam in a blissful blackness for a while.But sadly, I was not allowed to stay there.The real world slowly resolved itself around me,...and I realized I was ona bed in Doyle."Oh good, you're awake," a nurse said."I'm not sure about that," I replied, trying to pull things into focus."Well, you better get awake, boy. You got work to do and only two hoursto do it." said another voice, one I recognized as one of the self-defence instructors for the school.Before I really knew what I. Samantha said, “Oh yes! We have fucked ourselves with the tiny bats and candles! The clothespins have been clamped to our nipples for at least two hours!”Betty said, “It seems to be all we can stand!”Samantha said, “Some of the items have been in both of our pussies too!”Betty said, “Especially the double-ended dildos! We kind of enjoy using them together it’s like I have a real cock and can fuck my daughter while she fucks me!”Samantha said, “It’s great!”Finally I said, “Wow! You girls sure. “You’re interesting, Ms Sunday School.” Matt unclasped her bra, sliding a finger forward under the seam until teasing the underside of her breast. “So righteous. An adoring wife. Yet here you are.” Memories of Rayenne swallowing Steven’s adulterous dick flooded her. Her own best friend. She shook her head and looked at the bed. Matt tossed the cell on the mattress before hooking the straps of her bra, tugging it down her arms, and letting it fall to the carpet. “Stacey, Stacey, Stacey. You. Looks like we’re birthday buds.” “I guess we are,” smiled Christian.Tee interjected, “Happy birthday, li’l man!”“Thanks! How old are you, Greg?”“Forty-eight.”“Nice! I turned nineteen.”“Wow,” laughed Tee. “A baby!”“But I’m not.”The day went really well. Christian did a great job assisting Tee and Greg.Greg said to him at the close of the shift, “You’re a natural, k**. And, happy birthday again!”“Same to you. Can I add you on Facebook?”“Go for it. You oughta get LinkedIn too.”“I will.”Christian’s.