The tank was dumping out. He sat there strapped covered in banana flavored-semen like food. He couldn't open his eyes.But the voice came on again, "On... last thing, 'Jason' is not the name of a woman. We have selected three. They are Bambi, Candi and Debbie." Do you want any of these names?"No."Oh well would that because the sound like the names of bimbos?"Yes."Well at least you're being honest. Well you have one more choice then, you can select one of those three now, or we'll find you another. I became aware of my hand caressing my own breast; I hadn't realised I'd begun rhythmically squeezing the flesh in time with the woman's finger movements. One hand held the glass firmly in place against the wall while the other alternated between massaging my boobs and tweaking my nipples, perched at the end of my proud 36Cs. The tips were hard nubs, engorged red in the dim light from the bedside lamp. I caught myself breathing hard once or twice and wondered if she could hear me. Would it turn. “Uhuh, you could say that. I thought we were in love… at least I was. We were going to get married. Until he found a pretty blonde. He married her instead. I was pregnant with Olivia, at least he left me with that little treasure.”Ooh, that had to hurt! I almost took her hand and squeezed it, but realized it wouldn’t be appropriate.Then she asked me, “Matt, how’d you guys meet? Adriana has hinted that it had something to do with the stores, but never told me.”I laughed, thinking back to that. Saturday we spent time playing and getting ready for tonight, I told Shelia we had called 15 or so guys, and told them all to invite any friends they had along too, after telling them about Shelia and what she liked to get up too, all said they would be here and knew mates who would love to join us, We put our kids to bed, and waited for the guys to turn up, Shelia was naked like Sue, I told her why waste time, as my cock opened her ass for the nights fun. The first guy thought he was in.