Thanks man."As you head into the kitchen, Charlie continues to read his book. There is a small old looking package sitting on the counter, waiting for...you to open it. You quickly pick it up and tear it open. Inside is a small silver pocket watch, a note sits beside it. You pick the watch up and open it up to see a regular old pocket watch, ticking away at a slow pace. "Its just some old pocket watch, Charlie!" You yell across the building."Interesting. Can you tell who its from? My girlfriend. I don't know why, we just got along. Talked a lot and he was pretty cool about everything. He didn't dig longhairs, neither do I. He didn't especially like listening to politicians, neither do I. He wanted to work for himself His old man was a druggist. He didn't want to do that when he got out. We had a half-assed idea that we'd do something besides fishing together when we got back."Rod would look down at his drink a long time before saying anything. Gail had learned to sit quiet during these. I then get a text from Ceri who's was also out with her friend's saying ''She's bored and asked i was to?'' I text her were I was and she text back saying. ''I'll be there in five.'' I said to Kev you don't mind if Ceri joins us and he said '' Not at all.''Ceri loves Kev and loves a harmless flirt with him. Within five minutes Ceri turns up wearing a skin tiet black top and a black short skirt. The bottom of her bum cheeks was on show and her perch tits stood out in her top to. She looked so. With him in the chair they untied his hands and forced his arms up to clad him in this feminine attire. He could feel the silkiness against his skin and he trembled at the thought of why he was being made to wear this. He began to wave his arms but was quickly subdued with his arms zip-locked behind him.Poor Bob Tucker, “How did this all happen to me”, he thought? Was he destined to be somebody’s little bitch-boy, being regularly fucked and abused until they grew tired of him and left him to.