Ellen, of course, was in the kitchen, so it looked like I was the parent on duty. I turned to yell at Betts again, automatically assuming she was stil... picking at the smaller children.Drew was sitting four feet away from Betts in a stare-down. Jessica and Brian were gone.“Betts, where is Brian?” I demanded. The little brat turned and gave me such a look of disdain that I almost cringed. Why did I let her get to me? Drew, looking at her, started giggling as only a three-year-old can. I just. I’d been in the music business for nearly 25 years (I had made my first recording on an already obsolete shellac 78-rpm record in 1961 at the age of 17) mostly playing piano or keyboards, and had gotten my start as a studio or session musician for other artists as the rock and roll explosion of the 1960’s took off. I had developed a good reputation of being able to learn a song in just one take and play exactly what the record’s producer was looking for (usually as the drug addled band member I. I learned that the dog was named Steel and his master introduced himself as Officer Washington. I made a few comments about the weather and started to walk away when I saw Steel start lapping his tongue on the pavement. Washington told him to stop but he just started acting weird. He circled and licked the ground and I knew what he was tasting so I smiled and walked away. As I got close to my door I could see that Steel was getting excited. His cock was starting to grow and he was making. From behind, he exposed a monster thick cock. I turned my head and instantly, Richard pressed the cock head against my mouth.‘Open up you fucking sissy fag.’I did as asked and sucked hard on Richards erect cock. I felt vulnerable and every time I got an erection, out came the spoon to quell my ardour. After a long mouth fucking, Richard moved to tighten my bounds and then he removed the dildo and speculum. I felt my hole twitch involuntarily. Then his fingers rolled around my hole, applying.