Adam nestled his face into the crook of my neck and began kissing my shoulder and neck. When I looked up, the man Maggie had been dancing with, was go...e. Oh well, I thought, I'm sure Adam will be okay with a threesome."Do you wanna get outta here?" Adam asked, looking at both me and Maggie. We both nodded Yes, and scooted out of the booth. The three of us left DV8 and climbed into a cab, and headed back to our hotel. The elevator ride of to our room seemed to be taking forever. I knew what I. ” “Hmmm,” Sam murmured. “Less than sixty... but more than twenty... We shall do forty... in sets of ten. Is that proper?” Cheryl hung her head low and said, “Yes, Mistress Samantha. ... But please give me permission to wail and cry.” “Puddy tat,” Sam called out. “You heard your sister slave. She wants to be able to wail and cry. ... Which means someone else has to keep the count.” Puddy tat hurried over and stood alongside Sam. “I will keep count for my sister slave, Mistress Samantha,” she. In the end, neither one of us accomplished our goal.We ended up going back to her parents' house. This time I went in with her. Her mother invited us in and we sat at the dining room table. Gladys Kirk was a small woman, her once brown hair going gray and tied up tight to her head. Her face might have been pretty at one time, but now was pinched up into a constant scowl. She was polite to me, as I was to her, but you could almost cut the tension with a knife. She questioned Mickey on how we. She stepped closer to him and snapped, “I would like to talk to you after the school and if necessary or you do not show up, Principal, Mr. Vicks will hear about it and he will decide, how to deal with you”. Felix faked a yawn but agreed to show up after school. The class went on without any further incident. The day creeped as usual and Vern had almost forgotten that Felix was coming back after school, until she heard a knock on the door reminding her of their appointment after school hours..