. The dark place kept me until my essence became aware that what was me had begun to accelerate into the past... My mind was assaulted with images tha... had no connection to me, or any of my lives. The images became memories and they centered on a family traveling in a station wagon on their way to a Memorial Day picnic at a small, local park and campground near Winter Haven, Florida for a community day followed by fireworks. Their car was the typical American family vehicle. The father was a. We had sex in different places in her home. She planned whole day perfectly and we were naked all the time so we ticked the first box.Now for adventure, as it is weekday I booked a flop movie in a multiplex we were at on the topmost corner of the theater with few seats filled.After lights went off we knew what to do she asked me is it big I told no. Then let me blow you.She got down and started giving me a blowjob and told me that whole fun is to control your moaning. She gave me blow jobs. The man had a gray unkempt beard and although I didn't know their namesI could easily distinguish them. None were completely clean-shaven.They were all dirty old men who acted like I wasn't the first."Are you ready for your spanking?" he asked."Yes Sir but may I first go pee?" I replied.The man turned to Dick and said, "I'm glad you left the toilet trainingto us."He turned to me and asked, "Do you know how an indoor bitch gets toilettrained?" The man didn't expect a reply but continued, "a. ”His pretty face showed revulsion, followed by resignation. We let him down, and attached his wrists to the back of the heavy bicycle chain that was still locked around his neck. Then we set him to work licking the floor. He was not enthusiastic. With a resigned and disgusted look on his face, he did as he was told, and swallowed every drop.“Now it's blow job time, cocksucker. And they better be good!”I grabbed the hanging portion of the chain, and forced him to move on his knees to the center.