I suspected that he might have been either very shy or a cop, so I left.I spotted a nice looking young man cruising and made eye contact with him and ...ollowed him into a double booth. He immediately grabbed his crotch and started undoing his pants. Obviously, not a cop or he was one that wanted to play.Anyway, he opens his fly, pulls out a nice sized partially hard cock and sits down. I followed his cock down and started sucking. He was freshly washed and smelled good. He started to put his. . What shall I do with my winnings? I wonder...."I laughed at her attempt to play coy. We both knew what her winning this tie-breaker meant: For the rest of the day, she would have total control over my body, and any disobedience on my part would result in some form of punishment, and if I really got out of line, she could decide that I forfeit the rights to my body for a second day in a row. I shuddered internally at the thought."You don't look too disappointed at losing," she said. "Are you. . I love her!”“I know son – I know.”I don’t know why, but I was crying all during this speech of his. We were both clearing our eyes from the emotion of the moment when we heard the girls talking as they came back into the kitchen.“Is everything all right, honey?” mom asked.“Yeah,” he said wiping his eyes. “Everything is copasetic, dear. Let’s do this thing.”Caroline grabbed my arm as we were walking and asked me, “Is Daddy OK?”“Yeah,” I told her. “He told me how much he loves you and me. I am. "What is the purpose of the Magic Department?" Why do you ask that?" the President demanded, unsure of where we were going with this."To establish our argument, we want it made clear what our purpose is," Uncle Sean answered."Why ... it's to graduate students proficient in the use and practice of Magic," the President answered after a little looking around at the rest of the Board, but no one offered to help him."That is correct. And what is the most advanced degree that a student can achieve?".