” My face was beet red, and I was again having those anxiety attacks. “Tell Ed…You suck my cock, don’t you?” I was mentally a wreck and was ...ust sitting there, breathing heavily, but Carl poked me in the back, snapping me out of it. “Y…Y…Yes I do.” I managed to stutter. “See! I told you!” Carl said, and Ed just shook his head in disbelief. “If I told her to suck YOUR cock, she would, wouldn't you?” I looked at Carl, very shocked. I did not want to suck this guy’s cock. Carl looked at me with a. “Didn't you love the orgy?”Donna swallowed.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ms. BeighMy private phone rang as I sat at my desk. Once again, my attempted seduction of Carmanjello had failed. My new, hunky, Black executive assistant just wanted to play hard to get. I wore my sexiest outfit, but when you were as thin as I was, almost all bones and no flesh, nothing looked good on you.But there was the possibility of Frank's chemical. I was terrified of surgery. My mother had a routine surgery and died. It seemed like ages and still nothing happened. Just when Sukky thought it never would, a hand ran up the inside of her leg, from ankle, up past her knee, along her thigh, and then it brushed against her pussy. All of a sudden both her breasts were grabbed hard, someone was behind her, and squeezing so hard she gasped. Her nipples were pulled and something put on them, claps she thought. Shit, maybe this was not such a good idea after all. She heard a buzzing, then felt almost an electric shock. I can talk intelligently or Ican titillate you. It's your choice."One of my complaints about all my wives had been that they didn't wearlipstick. I said: "Wear lipstick." She did so. I said: "Don't titillate, and let's not think of sex. I don't want anexplanation of this place, either. The way my life has gone, I've nevermet anyone to whom life is real. Everyone is playing some sort of game.Some want to laugh at me for not knowing their game, and some want toteach me their game. Life isn't real.