Everytime they come around there are always fresh snack and fruit juice that they tuck into. Sometimes I think it is her they come to see and not me; ...he gets on with everyone: I sometimes wonder what they would think if they could see her and my dad at two am on a Sunday morning after their regular night out at a friends house....It has been a ritual since I have been old enough to take care of myself for both my parents to join other friends of theirs at one or other of their houses for, what. ”“I can’t breathe!” Ian cried, able to push himself away once more.“You can hold your breath a little longer, or I’m going to have to do something else to you.”“You said you wouldn’t!”“Only if you cooperate. Fine, take a few breaths. But then you’re holding it until I’m done. It won’t take a whole minute, if you do what I say.”Ian’s cheeks were red and his eyes and lips were wet, but he focused on a few deep breaths to try and calm himself.When Silas’s impatience grew, he decided Ian had had. The judge was on my side totally looking at me and citing that while he had a beautiful wife at home this man ran around with everyone he could find! She awarded me half his money I got the house in Beverly Hills and a huge alimony check every month but in the end I still was not happy I had lost my husband who although he was a cheating bastard was also a handsome charismatic amazing guy and I missed him in bed at night even though he had been screwing everyone he still managed to make me cum. I could tell from the view of that stranger in the mirror that if not close enough, nobody would realize what was underneath, or who…Then we went out, into his car, he had me sit in the passenger’s seat, and we drove off, right into town. I was unable to speak anyway, but would not really have known what to say, it was strange, weird, in rubber, plugged, gagged, under control, yet so ‘freely’ sitting in the car for everyone else to see. and nobody realizing what was going on, it was again.