" Shut up!"As I had opened my mouth to speak he shoved his cock in. I gagged as it hit the back of my throat, and choked again as he thrust hard into ...e."Oh yeah! I love that you little bitch, choke on my cock!"I tried to breathe, but found that it only made me choke again. At least half of his cock had been shoved down my throat, and it rejected every inch.He finally pulled up and left the head at my lips."Now, suck my cock, and do a better fucking job than last time!"I wrapped my hands once. They honked again and heactually begged me not to make him tell them he wasn't allowed. Ipointed out that it was his fault, for not requesting a firm answer fromme, and for not having his workload caught up. I made him blame himselfeven though, as usual, I was being unfair. He had to go out there andconfess that he was under my thumb, absolutely shaming himself and losingtheir respect, I'm sure. I ordered him not to make excuses but to tellthe truth. What could be better than that?" I'll. What is she like? How old is she? Is she a nice girl?"I dealt with her last question first, and fell right into the trap:"She's a very nice girl. I like her, and we have a lot in common.In fact I would go so far as to say that she understands me."Mother leapt in:"She? - Understands? - YOU? Huh! does she indeed! Then she must besomething very special, if she can do that!"That was Mother all over! Never able to resist any opportunity to stickher knife into me, and then give it a few twists for. They kissed hello, but had little time for chat. As if on cue, the DJ announced a Tango. Ron’s hand extended toward Meredith & they walked onto the dance floor with a dozen or so additional couples. Most of the patrons gathered around the dance floor, the reputation of Tango Night having gained momentum. The couples danced seemingly casually at first, the obvious novices remaining on the edge of the worn parquet floor. But as usual, Meredith & Ron gravitated to the center, oblivious to all.