It's a chill place. Nice, if you're fine with writing on the walls, along with posters and a mattress on the floor for a bed. Had sheets and pillows o... it at least.Evan goes to sit down in desk chair and pulls out a bong about a foot long. You admire how nice it is as he cleans it and loads it up with more bud.John sits down the mattress, er bed. You decide to sit and join her. It's much comfier than you would've thought, you could lay down on this forever, you think to yourself.Evan takes the. Nicki had come over some time in the night, crawled into bed as well, and glued herself to his side. Carol wished she knew some way to soothe Nicki's guilt. No one besides Harry was out of sorts about it, but nonetheless her guilt was unhealthy ... understandable, but unhealthy.Scratching herself and stretching, she found herself picking her way around submissives sleeping on the floor. Radhika, Margo's new ladies maid, and Twilla, Kelly's new body servant, weren't at Dominique's. She would. Her eyes got big as I stood on my tip toes and fed it farther down her throat. She gagged at first and then relaxed her throat and smiled. I was feeling great when I turned and saw her second floor curtain move and wonder if some was watching us.I picked up the pace not wanting to be caught and she grunted and spit on my cock and I erupted on her face. There was cum on her forehead and eye and her lips were covered in goo. She smiled and used her tongue to clean me off her face. I sipped my. "Drunk. Just came from a barbecue an' had too many beers. Air bags saved him. He walked to an ambulance. He's in jail right now." Nice," I croaked.The floor nurse came in her rounds at that time. "Hello, Mister Johnson," she said. "Good to see you awake. How're you feeling?"It was worth another shot. "Like I was run over by a truck," I said. I tried to laugh. It hurt."Niiiice," the nurse said. Turning to Ronni, "Is he what, a comedian or something?" He tries," Ronni said. "Makes more money.