‘Tell me, Thomas…tell me everything you want me to hear.’ He picked her up easily, almost cradling the adorable young blonde in his long, strong...arms and carried her across the room. He settled back against the thickly padded arm of an old leather couch and held her back against his chest, her firm, tight behind resting on his lap and her legs between his. Marshall grabbed their glasses and followed with more wine. After refilling all three glasses, he sat down across from them in a matching. I set myself down on his lap and kiss his sweaty brow. “I’m a what?”“Okay, you’re not a blueberry. You’re a cherry,” he tells me, while he uses feet to make his lap, with me on it, jump up and down. “Right color and everything.”I reach to touch my cheek with the back of my hand. Even in the shade, the sun’s heat is radiating off my burned skin. “I should probably reapply sunblock.”“Nah,” Jack says with a wicked smile. “Just cover your face with dirt. It’s already all down your arms and legs.. “My mother named me after the time she had her first orgasm.”“Oh fuck,” shouted Cinderella. “I have to go!”And she leapt off Roger the Prince and Jackanapes, and ran through the ballroom. By the time she reached the palace steps, she’d lost her anal grip on the glass dildo, and heard the clunk as it heavily hit the stones behind her. With no time to worry about running back for it, Cinderella hurried home and showered, and jumped into bed.The next morning, whilst fucking the pussies of the two. The costumes were a bit lame but I haven’t played dress-up since I was a little kid so doing it now I’m older was kind of different. I wouldn’t have done it before coming to the hospital but I figured that in here everyone was crazy so nobody would care if we did something extra crazy.Then the shrink said, “We’re nearly ready. We only have to wait for the last member of our party.”He went to the door and waved. A moment later, Bec’s brother came in. Like I said before, he’s a really large man.