The Black girl is Rhonda, the blonde is Wendy and the Asian is Lin Tai," said the attractive brunette, leaning over and whispering in Eric's ear.He sa... alone on one of the benches in the commons adjacent to both the dorm complexes and the Student Union watching the other students mingle and dance. These would be mainly freshmen and transfer students, new to the campus, trying to make some friends and fit in to the college scene. Eric also knew they were the most vulnerable.He had watched the. "Getting nervous?" smiled Trent."Why should I?" We both saw the look on Dad's face when you tossed that DVD into the trash." I don't know what you're talking about." You're lying, Marsha. I can see the doubt all over your face. You're hoping against hope that everything I've told you is a lie, that when we sneak back all we'll see is Dad watching TV or working on his model car collection. But deep down inside, you know what I've said is the truth and you're going to find you husband is a. Without being told, I tucked down my penis and peed too. For a long time.Over the dimmed noise, Charleen crooned to me, "That's a good girl. Oh, yes, that's a good girl."Finally, I was emptied. It felt so good to be empty and so good to be unplugged and so good to be getting back to normal. I opened my eyes. Charleen the beautiful held out a bit of toilet paper and told me to wipe, which I did, and then I saw that she was holding an enema bag. It was bulging and had a nasty stainless steel plug. We made more noises. The climax throbbed through me; the dog finally climbed down oblivious to Eric and the interruption. You can’t interrupt a dog at work or, in this case, interrupt Mommy for a little chat with her oldest 13 year old son. I rested for a few minutes, gathered my courage and went downstairs. “Eric. What you saw was your imagination. Duke and I like to wrestle.” Eric’s eyes got bigger…they were already big…he hadn’t heard his Mom lie very often. He said: “Mom. I don’t.