She resolved to go to the party if only to see for herself whether Kent had made an appearance. She became tense as the night approached and she drank...two very dry martinis after her solitary dinner to soothe her nerves a bit. It did seem odd, she remarked to herself as she dressed, that she was so excited about going to Shirley and Bob's only for a quick anonymous appearance. She hoped that the lighting was dim enough that her presence wouldn't be too obvious. She pulled on the white. When she finished the last drop of the third pint, she removed her upside down glass that had been enslaving my third shot of Amaretto. I downed my third shot, clearly the loser of the bet."I have to go now, Karen. I guess I had better get some sleep so I have the energy for whatever the hell you plan to put me through tomorrow." O.K., I'll come pick you up in the morning. Go buy a dog collar at Wal-mart on the way home, and make sure you are wearing it when I pick you up in the morning!" Are. " Ted said. Monica leaned forward and gently kissed the tip of her uncle’s giant manhood. Then she licked the tip of it, which already had a drop of pre-cum on it. She started to put her lips around it but found it was way too big to fit. Monica was determined to suck Uncle Ted's cock so she opened as wide as she could, stretched her lips around the head and slowly worked until she had his cockhead and about two more inches in her mouth. Her jaws were open so wide that a tear was running. "Oh, Hal. This is perfect," she said. In a swift move, she pulled her t-shirt up over her head and threw it on the bed. Then, reaching behind her, she unhooked her bra and removed it, dropping it on her shirt."There. That's more comfortable, don't you think." She was wearing a wicked grin but I wasn't about to argue."I'll never get used to seeing you like this. You are incredibly beautiful, Ginny. I'm still wondering how this all happened."She stepped toward me and took my hands again, placing.