She flat tongued the underside of his embedded rod, swallowing his gooey pearls. When Ian had descended to a tickling afterglow, he pushed her face aw...y to let her kneel up. He fastened her specialized dildo as a handle to the end of the leash and led her off to bed. He dangled the lifelike replica of Sir Stephen’s penis from the shiny chain high above her pillow. It was Irene’s clue that more rough sex would occur before dawn. She slept fitfully next to a more mollified but still unsettling. I creep silently to the almost shut door and peak through the crack. I almost gasp out loud, instead I clap a hand over my mouth. My dad is on his bed, no longer angry it seems, but in a state of bliss. He’s completely naked on his bed, eyes shut, right hand stroking his 8 inch cock. A thousand thoughts run through my head. Should I go get Cassie? Should I pretend I never saw this? Should I go in there? At last, with an extreme bout of confidence, I decide to go in. I push the door open and. But, when Kaushik dropped me in front of the station, that eventful Friday, to catch a train that would take me home, I was greeted by the familiar face of my ex-boyfriend.”“It was my birthday. Kaushik was upset he could not bring a smile on my face on my special day. He was also unhappy about how things were between us. But thought a couple of days away from each other will make things better.”“And, when I saw the man I always turned wet for, I knew just what had to be done. I did not board. Even a bus didn't seem like a good idea.But rental car companies rent one-way, and some of them will even come get you. One did for me the next morning, and by 9:30 I was on my way around the D.C. Beltway and down I-95.To Charleston, South Carolina.I'd picked it more or less out of a hat. I had to get out of the D.C. area, and I preferred mild winters to cold ones so that dictated south. I didn't want a big city but not the country, either; I'd never visited Charleston so they had no reason to.