I stumbled over to the door. "Candice! In here, woman!"Everyone shut up. Sure enough, in walked my golden girl, wearing a skimpy tank top and little w...ite shorts. She kissed me, took my hand and followed me, stepping over the prone stoners to my cushion, where she curled up with me like a kitten.No one said anything.Finally, I cleared my throat. I offered my joint to Candice who declined."Everyone was asking questions a minute ago," I said. "So ask." Candice," M.J. finally said, leaning close.. I said yes of course and she took him from my hand and took over stroking him right in front of my face. She put her other hand at the back of my neck and said "Open your mouth." I did so and she moved us together until he was in my mouth. I closed my lips on him and slowly started moving back and forth over his cock. It felt awkward at first but then good to feel his cock sliding back and forth between my lips and over my tongue. I noticed that unlike pussy, a cock is pretty tasteless while. He decided they made great tablemats too, so he had cut some extras and thicker ones to be cutting boards.He’d had fun cooking the camla steaks for Tingko.Darcy worked on a few other projects before bed.He made some lights after he sectioned some of the thicker crystals into large gem sized pieces. Sean had taught him how to do this. He had noticed that Lee had even tossed a dozen handy sized bags into his larder box, so he kept one of the bigger bags for the long crystals and broke up several. I open my mouth anticipating the second scarf and too late realize that I must never assume anything. He quickly slaps my face twice and watches as the hand prints appear there. 'Now you may open your mouth.' He stuffs most of the scarf in, not bothering to tie it, knowing that I would no more spit it out than untie my legs. I am utterly his now. I feel only anticipation, thinking not even the simplest of thoughts and wait for him. I am gagged and only know that I will be whipped severely. He.