"Get up, bitch!" He commanded. Chrissie stumbled to her feet and Zeke stood and grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the big round table in the bedroom... He bent her at the waist over the table, so that her arms and torso lay on the table. Then he dropped his drawers and opened the tube of KY, slathering it over his already hard and throbbing cock. "You're a bitch, aren't you, Chrissie?" He sneered. "Yes, Daddy, I'm a bitch." Chrissie sobbed. "Well, a bitch isn't a proper bitch until she takes it. Piss went everywhere all over my waist, the floor, and the shaft of my dick. That’s when I saw her. Behind birthday girl’s friends was the love of my life. She was sitting at a table with some guy. I slid out from under the girl who had just soaked me and walked over to their table. They both stopped and looked at me. “You look like you’re enjoying yourself. That’s really good, I’m glad you seem to be doing well. No hard feelings?” she brightly said to me. I couldn’t answer. “We’re just here. She was having none of it though; her body already beginning to twitch violently. Clinging desperately to Bob, she dug her fingers in and hung on for dear life. A car door slammed shut, and Bob became extremely worried. His fear wasn’t strong enough to overcome the sensation of Ali’s violently jerking crotch sliding against his electrified manhood though.His stiffness began to pulsate—, there was no way of stopping it now! With a little concerted effort, Bob managed to slide his tracksuit. He had everyone rest, eat, and change clothes from their backpacks. They went from their travel summer whites, into their full military camouflage gear. Lucy and Rory assembled their M-16s with sound suppressors, while Paul stayed with his handgun, but put a silencer on it. His sniper rifle stayed disassembled in his backpack. ‘Okay boy and girl, seven more clicks to go. Let’s not screw this up now. Stay alert, and stay sharp.’ ********************** Lucille said, ‘It looks like they’re.