Michael was having a hard time keeping his eyes above his mother's neck when they spoke. Unlike Christine, Michael thought that she blended in perfect...y with the crowd. Sure her dress was a little more formal than the norm, but that only made her stand out. He felt honored that his mother would get all dressed up to go on a date with him. Even if it was only pretend.When they got up to the door the bouncer held up his hand to stop them. "ID's please," he said in a bored monotone.Michael readily. That's bad mommering.Stranger: oh no, i was not really a goth. nor am i a slut.You: Lets see Good SophiaYou: Got any tats?Stranger: manyYou: Take that mom!Stranger:http://i53.tinypic.com/28inmv6.jpgYou: Snooki?You: Well. I'm guessing you like to be tied up and spanked.Stranger:http://i52.tinypic.com/fmm24o.jpgStranger: if you know how to really control a woman you dont need to tie her up to get her to do what you want. i like psychological dominationYou: Me too.Stranger: innocent as all hell:. ’ ‘Nothing else?’ ‘No, just going to relax.’ Andy shakes his head. ‘Sometimes I just don’t get you.’ ******************** ‘Things seem to be getting really serious between you and Keith,’ Melissa says while trying to get the last bit of ice cream out of her bowl. ‘Yeah, I guess telling each we love each other is pretty big.’ ‘Wait, what?’ Melissa drops her spoon into the bowl, surprised to just be hearing this for the first time. ‘When did you say you love each other?’ ‘On Tuesday after we had. It made them no more appealing.They were headed downstairs. He assumed they would show him his room. Or most likely a cell. He was, after all, a slave. He didn't care at the moment. As long as he could sleep, and at least try to recover from what had just been done to him. He'd need some privacy, at least, so that he could cry. He would not give them any more satisfaction. He had given them way too much already!His cock still stood hard between his legs, that arousal yet keeping him in its.