.. here it is, Jim and Stacy are swingers!"You could have heard a pin drop, even the waves lapping against the shore seemed to calm upon hearing that,...as though listening as well, waiting for me to continue."No way. Jim? Stacy? Swingers? I think you've had one too many Margareta's," Penny told me, though the look in my face told her I was being dead serious. "Seriously? He told you that?" He did," I assured her. And then proceeded to tell her the entire conversation, including the fact that Jim. Objects would get knocked over and smashed, clamouring loudly to the floor. He would slap her ass and demand she call him daddy.Derek would shout things like, “Come on, girl, get my bollocks in your mouth and suck ‘em like gobstoppers,” and “Sit on me face so I can stick me tongue up your ass”.I would lie there masturbating frantically, listening to the sounds emanating from my mother’s room. It was a massive turn on hearing Derek treat my mother in such a manner. It brought back memories of. "What about your ability to heal? There is so much that medicine could learn from you," This time it was the woman doctor speaking that accompanied the lawyer out to the field Burt and I were working. She was dressed better than either Burt or me, though her shoes were appropriate for walking in a field though boots would have been better. Beyond that, she was dressed in a nice blouse and skirt pair that accentuated her curves though she was older."Look, you're the ninth group to find me and. The city slowed to the speed of a small town; the occasional dog owner or a car going down the road. As the sun starts to set, a man leans against the frame of the porch door watching the night take over the day.Lost in thought, he stands oblivious to the growing storm while the thunder gets louder than before and lightning begins to flash. The wind picks up, and the pace of the city dies down to a halt. The chill of the night and stormy winds chip away at the man causing him to retreat into.