I needed to bunk.A scream awoke me from a sound sleep the next morning. I threw on my robe and hurried down the stairs. The Western Union man, actuall... a teenage boy, had Mrs. O'Grady passed out in his arms. She was holding onto an opened telegram. I took her from his arms, thanked him and laid her on the couch. The poor boy was so flustered, he forgot his tip.I was patting Mama O'Grady's hand when Sarah came down the stairs. She had an old robe over her slip and was a pip. She took over with. So he got in and off we went. Damned old Homer was going Hollywood on us. Anyway, Emily sat next to me and Connie sat on Homer's lap and we went back out to the Buck Horn.I opened up with the big old air horn I had installed on the truck and protesters and demonstrators were all jumping like fleas on a hot sidewalk to get out of the way. I drove on past them and pulled around back and we all piled out and went in through the kitchen. We hurried up on stage and started to sing and play. You know. " She teased about letting my cock out but did not, making me think, yes, keep it locked away, make me a slut. I am a little pain slut, short and stout. And then after the spanking and the wax the Tens, again Oh My God.When She had it on my nipples I almost asked for a ball gag so She could bump it higher and I could scream and no one could hear me. The same with the spankings, they felt so good that I wanted more, moaning into the gag. But I am such a slut that I need to focus on the fact that. . yes...” and grabbed me in a bear hug.I knew it was important to my friend, so I would do what was necessary. I had done very well on my summer job and had almost five weeks to plan, so I decided to go all out. I got a hotel room, (with her mother’s permission), made dinner reservations at the trendiest restaurant in town, and made sure that my tux was ready and fit properly.The night started out nicely, Mary was wowed by the corsage. She was blown away with the dinner, and we made a very.