She's sitting inside with some slick bastard, holding hands and laughing. She doesn't give a fuck about either of us!"Brook couldn't have surprised me...any more if she had told me that she had just signed with the Yankees! My wife, Brook's mother, involved with another man? I felt dizzy. Brook wrapped her arms around me and really began to bawl her eyes out. Tears began streaking down my cheeks, as well. How could one of the best days of our lives go down the tubes so fast?I broke loose from. "It must be getting pretty high in there." It will be difficult," I replied. "The skipper, Popeye, has taken over the master's suite. He's drinking heavily so we may be able to get them out and hidden while he is unconscious. But we must be careful."It was a pious hope and overlooked the fact that, with a couple of gills of overproof rum beneath his belt, Popeye became mentally unbalanced. While the girls and I talked he decided that Basil Bundy was the cause of his misery. Not only did he. I asked him "what's wrong?". He goes on to tell me that his BF didn't have a place for him to sleep that night. I was rather taken back by this. I mean come on, if you're going to bring someone(especially a gay guy) to a little town you had best have some place to sleep. I offered up my couch to Ray for the evening. I did feel bad for him. Brought to a place that he had never been before and his BF just left him hanging at this bar. So we sat there talking and smoking for a while. Finally we. Going into the bathroom she made herself clean. Then shetook a dab of KY jelly and spread it on her rosebud. A while back she'dfound this interesting device that looked like a cross between aminiature turkey baster and a syringe. She filled the 4 inch tube withlubricant then inserted the plunger. Sticking it deep inside her sheinjected herself with the lubricant. Then she took out a butt plug andinserted it. She hadn't had sex in a long while, and didn't want Jack'sfirst time to be.