He looked a little like a carpenter in his denim skirt out, pink tights and sandals. ?How about this nice manly bunk bed,? she asked.?But Mom,? compla...ned Archie.?We can buy you some cowboy sheets and bedspreads for it.? Susan urged, glad that her military husband was always out to sea and was luck to be in port three days in the year. ?I want the four posted bed with pink curtains.? Archie said as he pointed away from the bunk bed to a display that looked like a miniature girls? room.?I see. Eavesdropping on conversations seemed to be a habit with me. Apparently, this group was psychologists having some sort of convention.Why was it these people thought they had the answers? I was sure that a lot of our problems stemmed from their psychobabble. The two sitting close to me were discussing the problems of people who were "enablers".This dovetailed into the tough-love solution that these two raved about. I shook my head, and of course, this motion caught their attention."You. What could I do? I opened my mouth and took his prick in. He started pissing Immediately. As I gurgled and swallowed he said, "Oowee! Lookit him swallowing my piss! The fucker loves it, Spike!" Oh oh. I knew what else was going to happen.One by one, Spike being the next after Joey, they pissed in my mouth. All four of them. Spike, and two of the others, ended their pissing session by pulling out prematurely and letting loose on my face, my hair, and my body. I was pissed in and pissed on. The. I bet she was about to blow her top.Twelve hours away with no clue as to what some unknown people had done toher world, and no way of finding out for herself.When I sat down in my seat, Candice leaned over and whispered to me,"That outfit is totes adorbs," she said. "You're the only person I knowwho can be all four seasons when she wants. So lucky."I shrugged, feeling a bit embarrassed. Thanks to what I'd learned atJacob's party, I had the feeling I could throw on an old potato sack and apair.