Hubby is coming to," he heard an unfamiliar voice say."What the fuck is going on?" Tom asked."Just a party, love," Lynn answered and added, "You don't...look too well. Let me get you something for your head. Does it hurt much?"Tom didn't answer. He just looked over the two new naked men as Lynn scurried to get him some medicine and he wondered what had taken place since he was knocked out. The men he didn't know didn't stop playing with Pam. They made a naked sandwich of her and ground their. That seemed to please her inordinately. Maybe Rebecca was picking up the right kind of vibes.It was a good place to start. I knew I needed to reach out further in search of TV voices. My morning and early afternoon disappeared without much success, and I headed for the stadium in time for batting practice, though I wasn't shagging balls today. Wayne saw me and about killed me, giving me a hug for last night's performance.In fact, everyone seemed much happier when they saw me, than before last. Is he dead?’ ‘Mr. Jackson passed away two years ago.’ ‘And you are all alone?’ ‘I have two sons but they joined the Confederate Army shortly after the war started and went away to fight for the lost cause.’ She said the final words with some bitterness in her voice. I said, ‘You don’t believe in the lost cause?’ ‘Humph,’ she said, ‘I believe that’s some fiction that Southerners have contrived to mask the real cause of the war which, as we all know, is slavery.’ ‘You are an abolitionist?’ ‘I am. Her pocket's squeezing my shaft like it's got teeth, like it was trying to milk the seed right out of it.This is making me even more excited and pretty soon I'm pounding it into her so hard I thought I was gonna break her in two.She keeps it up, though. She was pounding up at me as hard and as fast as I was hammering it into her, making me punch in deeper and deeper, trying to drive my shaft up her throat. It didn't take long before I'm feeling my bulbs trying to explode. I usually try to hold.