He was damned tired, however. "OK, mineer!", he relented. "I'll be happy to accept your gracious invitation! Let me get my gear out of the Sky Shark! ...t'll only take a minute!" "I'm delighted to have you stay, Mr Dennison! Ve vill drive up to der Hacienda in my car ven you are ready." He swept a huge hand southward to indicate a large white stucco building with a red Spanish barrel-tiled roof visible through a park-like stand of trees at the top of a gentle hill about a half mile away. Chuck's. I begged and pleaded. The oil made it burn worse. I heard him chuckle and he finished off with 14…then the hardest blow yet…He said, “That’s, for MY pleasure.” He helped me to my feet and told me to kneel. I knelt down on the floor and he lifted my face. He held out the rod and told me to kiss it. My face was tear streaked and my hair clung in wet tendrils to my face. I kissed the rod of pain and pleasure. He liked what he saw, and told me to open my mouth. He unzipped his pants and told me to. Cindy!No, not Cindy, but close enough to be her sister. My heart raced with anticipation. She was cute, maybe a little too plump, with the same blowjob lips that Cindy had. She had just turned to walk away from the diner, down 59th Street, when I spotted her through the far window. If I hadn't been paying so much attention to Janey, I would have seen the girl sooner. Without saying a word, I got up, left ten bucks on the table, and headed toward the street.Cindy certainly wasn't my first, but. They expressed theirdisappointment with Anne not appreciating the value of lesbian sex. Pieces of aconversation entered Anne?s brain. Quite drunk she had sat with the two rantingand raving on just how disgusting she thought lesbian sex was. It dawned on herthat she was in big trouble. As Anne opened her mouth to apologize they shovedtwo pairs of well worn panties in her mouth and taped it shut to keep them in. Annetried to beg through her panty gag as she saw them approach her, one with acane.