”“Absolutely. They can’t simply say that some marriages are OK and others are not. So once one state allows it, then people just go there to get...married and that’s the end of it. Eventually, all the states will accept it. And the Feds have zero to say about it. The only way to stop it, once any state allows it, would be to amend the Constitution and I can’t see that happening. Back on our original topic, did our talk the other day help?”“It did. I decided that all I can really do is see what. It brought back memories of my youth and my beloved home in Islamabad in a time of innocence amongst the ruins.I remembered my first bout of oral sex.In the spirit of complete disclosure, I must admit it was with my now-dead older sister who was depraved in her own special feminine way. She was the one who had started me on my journey of depravity and our secret union was the beginning of my nature of concealment that ruled my existence.She constantly fed me little treats to keep my spunk. O’Dell, can you tell me what happened?”“The whole thing is a long story, but the short and sweet is that the guy came up behind me when I left the bathroom and put a gun in my back. He told me to walk to the front of the bar where he was going to take my girlfriend and rape her.”“As we were walking past the pool table, I picked up a ball and spun. I swept the gun to the side with my right arm and hit the guy with the ball on the side of his face just as hard as I could. He dropped, I took his. "I said you can fuck my ass," I replied."Nope he said, I think I'll be leaving now, it doesn't sound like you really want me to do it." Bobby, I'm begging you," I said. "Please fuck my ass. You can fuck my ass anytime you want. It's your ass." Truthfully, I hated anal sex. Bobby didn't enjoy vaginal sex with me because my pussy was kind of stretched from my husband's larger, fatter dick. But I was addicted to Robert and couldn't refuse him anything."Well, if you really want me to," he smirked..