?" she pleaded again. I looked at my watch. I knew I was being cold, but for some reason I felt she needed to know what it was like to be treated with...indifference. Not that I believed that's what she had intended all those years, but that's how it appeared to me. In a way I knew I was being a shit, but I felt it was necessary."Time's wasting, honey. Say what you have to say, or we'll be here all night. You only have two days, dear." I tried to sound nice about it, but even to me I seemed. Julie?s mouth went dry and her heart pounded in anticipation of what her part in the gathering might be.A number of men dressed in serving uniforms moved in and out of the room, but apart from the occasional glance they ignored the woman standing naked in the centre of the room. The man indicated for Julie to stand next to a small square polished wooden table that stood in the centre of the room. On it were a number of pieces of leather and rope. Picking up one piece of shiny leather he. Dinner was waiting for me like it always was, and over dinner she asked how my day was and I asked about hers. She told me that an older gentleman had moved in to the house next door. Name was Jim. I remember being pleased that someone was finally living in that house, and I asked about his wife. She said that he was widowed 5 years ago, and was now retired at age 65. She said that he had come over to introduce himself, and she had a nice chat with him. I told her to tell him I said hello and. Take my ball in your mouth and suck on it.’ She did as she was told, humming and licking it enthusiastically. ‘Tell me about my daughter. Tell me about the little slut.’ ‘Put my dick back in your mouth.’ ‘Did she suck his dick again? Did my little Anna take that nasty boy Tony’s cock in her mouth and suck on it? Run her tongue all over it and drink all his nasty juices?’ The scorn in her voice could have frozen ice cubes. I loved fuckin’ that vicious mouth so much, and knowin’ she was diddlin’.