"I'm Phyllis," said the woman, looking a bit dazed as she reached out andshook my hand. She was out of her wet suit and was wearing sandals, acolorful...Hawaiian print sundress with spaghetti straps, and red-with-white-polka-dot plastic sunglasses that had a tiny Minnie Mouse etched into thecorner of one of the big round lenses. Probably a souvenir from that Disneypark they'd visited just before they got thrown back in time."Hi! And I'm Tom. We're the Rosados," said the man. He was barefoot,. She considered the acts as dirty and degrading, defiling the purity of the love making. And yet, to suck McDonald's cock now only accentuated the entrapment he had her in, was a fitting punishment for her humiliation and anguish and complete capitulation. She shuddered--but deep down she knew that she would suck his cock, and suck it just as hard and passionately as she could, until she had those damning photographs safely in her possession, and could destroy the lurid threat to her daughter's. The majority of the past 3 months had been spent recovering from my various wounds, rehabilitating my now underused muscles and undergoing every scan, x-ray and test imaginable to determine what kind of damage had been done to my brain and how, or if, I could get my memories back. According to the doctors, nothing appeared to be physically wrong with my brain, though there was some swelling from the accident that has since healed. My parents, sister and best friend, Sarah and Jenna, all came to. Alright, we’ve done enough of your turn. Who is next? Sarah, ask away.”“Fanny, Truth or Dare?” Sarah asked the firstborn.She was truly curious as to what she might say.“Truth, then. I still have to recover from Mum’s dare,” Fanny licked her lips with obvious delight in that memory.“Okay, then, Sis. Say you were stuck in a largely uninhabited world or land, and you had to found a civilization, so you got to take nine other people with you, some men, some women. None of them could be from this.