I was very tipsy one particular Sunday evening and unknown to me when Caesar called "P" had enticed him into our back kitchen by giving him the Sunday...joint bone and left him fastened him in there crunching it while he came into the living room.He then got me yet another drink and started to get sexy. No doubt 'warming me up' for what he had in mind for Caesar's second treat. Once he had finished his bone "P" was planning for me to get a 'bone' tooI got my glass topped up, I am horny as hell on. I knew from the first time I watched "Hit Me Baby One More Time." And here she was now, exceeding what I felt her potential was. Here she comes off stage for a costume change. "Come on." She said to me grabbing my arm and dragging me with her. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Costume change. You're going on with me for the next song." "Um, no I'm not. I'm not making a fool of myself." "Don't worry. All you have to do is sit there." With that, she dragged me to the changing area. "Here. Put this. It might as well be used. When we get out, we will send it back for you.”“Okay by me. That will make life easier for me.”“See you in the morning, Jar.”“I look forward to it. Good night to all three of you.”I walked up to my front door, opened it, and stepped inside. Once inside, I went into the kitchen and pulled a water from the fridge. It was late so I headed to bed sipping my water. I stripped and slept the night through. I woke in the morning at my usual time and started coffee. I thought a. After applying makeup and setting her hair the way she wanted it, she took a silver chain with a silver heart shaped locket on it and placed it around her neck. The locket never got opened because all that was in it was a bit of a crumpled rose petal from roses that she had sent him along time ago. For all of his flaws, she thought he was extremely sweet and extremely sentimental. Of course not being around on a time she had off lacked tact, that bastard. She entered the restaurant, telling the.