She then said I think you know Tara(the tranny that spiked my drink) Tara leans down and kisses my mouth and bites my lip, she then proceeds to kneel ...ehind me and lick and finger my ass..I flinched as this was new to me, but I knew I was out of real options and just decided to let it happen, as she buries her tongue deep in my ass the other "girl" who had been watching walked over and pulled up her short shirt to expose a rock hard cock, I knew what she wanted and at this point I was down for. "You bitch Doris, you made me blow my load, Aaaaaah that feels good. You haven't lost your touch have you." Doris crawled up over her body and kissed her softly letting, her enjoy the rush."You should have known better darling. In twenty two years, have I ever started something that I couldn't' finish?" They kissed passionately, "now, get up and hand over my trophy." They got up and Marg reached her hand out to Daisy. Daisy got up and Marg kissed her warmly."You have been won fair and square.. “Not even play around for fun?” she asked and he said no. He was silent for a moment but then thought about asking her the question. “Mom…have you…do you ever hear from Grace at all anymore?” The question surprised Cynthia. After almost three years, and never hearing Grace’s name once, that surprised her a lot. He’s asking about her, really? Why…why is he asking me about her? Does he like her that much, honestly? Then she thought about it. She thought about it all. Where does this come from?. Still, there was no excuse for her typos. That’s how an A grade paper ended up with an F. She looked at the F which summed up her f-ing life, and understood why Van Gogh had sliced off his ears. Life simply sucked. And if that was not all, nothing mattered anymore. Her husband of many years had just told her he wanted to leave. And she was mourning the loss of a lousy sexless ten year marriage. At 34, nonetheless, and with no kids to show for it, either. ‘I guess it’s good-bye then,’ Matt had.