Serial samplers were our biggest problem. I had some other orders ahead of his, but I got around to it in turn, and watched out of the corner of my ey... as Cherry put it on the counter in front of him. I couldn’t watch too long, though. I had a few other orders to fill. Cherry was back in ten minutes. ‘He’s not happy,’ she said. ‘He wants you to fix it.’ ‘Which he are we talking about?’ I asked, although I already knew the answer. I followed her gaze over to the troll. ‘He wants me to fix a. Beth was the only woman I had ever met that liked to hunt, fish, and camp as much as I did. To her a good time was camping out on a river bank so we could fish all day and make love under the stars. According to Beth we were happier than a puppy with two peters or pigs in mud, her phrases not mine. But I knew what she meant, I didn’t think I could be any happier or more satisfied with my life. We had a few spats and confrontations like all newlyweds. It wasn’t all sweetness and light, but. But, would never reach the heights of pain, and pleasure, administered and welcomed by her, from her two school teachers. They plied her with pain throughout her whole body. Every nerve ending screamed. When she climbed onto the dominatrix with her strap on, sticking in the air, OMT was whipping her nipples with a riding crop and combover was inserting a 10" black dildo into her arse, and so she was fucked with two plastic cocks, and whipped and spanked at the same time. They pulled her clamped. It was this epiphany that led to an unanticipated impromptu lunch with myfather that changed my life.I heard the door opening behind me as I turned around to put the tray ofsteaks I was carrying in the refrigerator under the counter."Be right with you," I said as I bent down. "What can I get for you?" Iasked before realizing it was my Dad."How about lunch with my youngest on your birthday?" He said, smiling,"It's late enough, take a break and have lunch with your Daddy." Um, okay, let me go.