" Ooh, it is pretty big ... that would fill my ... ungh ... yearning pussy ... so good ... mmm ... maybe ... just ... Ack! What am I thinking? No!" sh... shouted, trying to find the correct numbers on the pad, "Put that away and get out!" she finished dialing, "And don't you dare tell anyone about this – not that they'd believe you anyway." She murmured bringing the phone to her ear."Tad? ... remember I told you never again in a million years? ... Yeah, well time certainly flies, how soon can you. Daddy and Ron were untied and mom went to them to drink piss and then it was outside with Bruno. She had to follow him around just like I did and when he lifted his leg, she was right there to take it.We all watched as mom drank dog piss, just as I did yesterday. And the camera was running, so we had it on tape. I was going to get all the tapes of us doing these things and I will use them to get mom to admit she is a submissive slut so I can use her for my pleasure.I think I saw her smiling at. “MINX” flashed on and of in lurid red. Under it, but not flashing was the word Cocktails. Jimmy needed a drink, was on the point of panic at this alien place he had landed in. Cocktails weren’t exactly what he needed, but perhaps they sold a decent beer.He passed under the flashing sign, into a dark doorway and then down a stair that took him to basement level. At the foot of the shadowy stairs were a tall counter and a checkout girl who was eyeing him with curiosity. She chewed gum and waited. The inter-league schedule was about to go into full swing, and we'd be playing six games in seven days at home. We'd start with three against the Pittsburgh Pirates and then, after an open date, play three more against Houston.First thing Friday morning, I called Juniper at work on her cell. She took the call, found out it was me on the line, and promptly hung up.So I called Mary Jane at home and moaned and groaned to her about how life was unfair. Managed to get her all depressed, too. I was.