/alcoholics'-anonymous, & sometimes n.a./narcotics-anonymous twelve-steps-&-twelve-traditions self-help-recovery-program meetings without somebody els... breathing some, or such funk in my face whereas one's breath can, or could possibly become, or be just as much as threatening as a fist, hah-hah, heh-heh, yeah, just that damn bad, …& then I try to stop off at a comic-book-store as I myself am still into comics, yeah I know that being of the question could possibly be asked "what is a grown-up. I had no doubt about what I had to do. My clothes represented the artificial world and nakedness was the organic humanity beneath. Quickly I stripped off my clothes. Not only didn't I feel the coldness of the night air, but I could swear that I was getting hotter. It was then that I knew how I would meet my demise. The vision of the new world coming carried with it an energy that was too great for any man to bear. This energy would literally turn his body to flame, a flame that would light the. I suspected she didn't want to hurt the smaller girl for some reason and my suspicions were correct."She is kind of kinky, Doc, and she made me do things for her that I don't usually do with another female. I am ashamed that I enjoyed it a lot more than I should have and I let her make me take it just like I was a whore and she was a paying customer."I tried my best to hide my amusement because in all honesty her description of the scenario was most stimulating and my cock was standing straight. Her mistress left the room, and my new mistress asked me how I was feeling.I told her I needed to use the bathroom, and she said that was ok, but she was going to give me an enema to help clean me out, and she would allow me to give her one as well.After we were both cleaned out, mistress lead me over to her makeup table and pulled out a chair for me to sit. The chair had a hole in the seat with a dildo sticking out of it. She said that before I sit down she was going to fit me with a waist.