‘I’m lost,’ I said. ‘And it’s my fault,’ she replied. ‘Hang on a sec.’ She reached over to the phone, snatched it up, punched in a num...er, and after a moment said, ‘Hey, Robin? Can you come over?’ Pause. ‘I have a problem.’ Pause. ‘No, it’s cool, but I need you. Okay? Thanks, babe.’ Robin was Sally’s friend from childhood, and mine since high school. She was a bridesmaid at our wedding, and remained one of Sally’s stitch-and-bitch regulars. I must have looked stupid, I kept asking Sally what. She really loved it when she was forced to ?Clean-Up? a cum-covered pussy or cock while the owner of that pussy or cock was spanking her ass and pussy. Ron also loved that position, but he preferred to have someone fucking his asshole with a cock or strap-on while he was performing ?Clean-Up? duties. And, every once in a while the private parties began with a quick game of poker. The rules were simple: They played Five Card Stud, with the cards dealt face up and no betting. The cards did. I only do these things because they are right that’s all, ok?” Alan told an even wider smiling Merlin.“Yes son I know. Remember this though; you have freed worlds that have been slaves for centuries in less than six months. You are the first that has had enough power to do that. No! You are more special than you think, but I am glad that you are doing all this for the reasons you are. Now then we need to discuss what you are going to do next, I know I am not a lot of help but I will be there if. She glanced my way and I closed my eyes until I felt her stand over me a couple of minutes later. She reached down and drank my beer and grabbed my beer nuts and took the small bag back to her seat in coach. I woke up as the landing gear was coming down and she passed me again with her large black leather bag that hit my knee as she passed by. "Move it. We only have an hour to get to the hotel and set up for the big presentation," she said.I was only 23 but I had worked in the hotel business.