.. and because Morty had an affair with what they called a ‘loose woman’ and a ‘family of perverts, ‘ like the Bottoms ... that it was my faul..., and that I was seen in the company of a Jew and three black men, plus a black woman.“Well, they’ll wish that they had never heard of me! I know things about them that could ruin them all! They think that I’ll be too scared to talk? I have nothing to lose but my life. I destroyed my marriage for them! I lost my relationship with my children ... well,. . parts? The thought was too scary to accept for now; there had to be an easier solution.Someone must have put this on me. But who would do it and why?My phone rang, interrupting my rational paranoia. My screen told me it was my sister. Fuck, I was supposed to go to the gym and have lunch with her today."Hey Angie," I said, answering the phone nervously."Hey," she responded, sounding pre-occupied. "Am I meeting you inside the gym? Or at your place?" Umm," I hesitated, trying to think quickly as. " The amazing scene played out before my eyes, came to a sudden halt as the spotlights dimmed on the stage and the wall lighting in the hall returned to normal. When we finished applauding, I looked around at all the smiling faces, and Claudio asked what I thought. "Wow!" Was all I could think of to say! Everyone joined in laughing and clinking glasses with me. I just smiled back. The waiters returned for new orders, and I figured one more drink wouldn't hurt. I looked at my watch. Wow indeed.. He started looking at the pictures and stroking his dick. He said that he loved the picture of the girl sucking on the guys cock. He said he wished he could find a girl to suck his dick. He said he was about to cum and leaned back. He shot his cum on the magazine. After he was done cumming, he cleaned himself off, put the magazine away and said we should go play in the back yard. I could not stop thinking about what happened. I asked if he could do it again and he said he had to recharge so it.