It was 10 o’clock. I answered the phone and it was Jr.“Mooooommmm! He screamed. “DADS BEEN SHOT! It’s real bad. He may die. Mom, you have to c...me home.”I grabbed my purse and told Dan, I have an emergency at home, I have to fly out ASAP. Can you get me a flight while I pack? Dan looked disappointed but began calling the airline.“Dan looked at me and said, “Raincheck?”. I shook my head no and said I’m sorry, Dan, I have to go.I was beside myself. My Monty ... dying? No way, he can’t do this to. The hot lady's guy, probably husband, was as interested in some of the guys enlisting for the fuckathon as the ladies. There was no rule restricting group groping in the bar so the women were losing their clothing a piece at a time as they teased each other and the drooling masses around them.The club management brought out a platform with a bed type apparatus that allowed the babe to be fucked non stop while laying back so she could give some head to other guys while being fucked.When we had. "I'm looking forward to dancing with you if I can snare you away from my daughter. Brenda's been practicing ever since you promised to dance with her," Alice said, laughing."Where are you planning to live?" Oh," she began, sounding exasperated. "Not in this neighborhood, I'm afraid. We've taken a house near the mortuary. We'll have you and Shirley over when you're home for Christmas vacation." What do you mean by taken? Did you buy a house?" Let's just say it's been in Carter's family for. He wanted to be like everyone else. But how?A group of unruly drunk businessman came out of a bar. The group debated on what to do next. One of the businessmen turned to his friend with a smile.“Dude there is this strip club just off the highway and they have this one dancer that you just have to check out.”The other men cheered at the idea. Izzy wasn’t sure what came over him but he decided to follow them. The men despite being stupid beyond reason seemed infinitely content. After 20 minutes.