“Please untie me, let me go.”“Not so fast you naughty shameless hussy,” he told me as he came back around the bed, and pulled my skirt higher,...exposing my suspender and my bare pussy. “There, that's better.”I whimpered, there was no hope that Eddie would let me go anytime soon, I somehow hoped Erin would call and then I would try to get her to come over and get me free.Eddie slowly slid his finger along my slit, he knew how much I liked that. His light touch sending quivers through my body,. No sooner than she did that, that she puked into the open end of the funnel, flooding my mouth with her putrid vomit.She gasped for a moment, then went "Urp!" and puked again.The smell of vomit in the air, and the taste in my mouth, made me want to vomit, but she was holding the funnel firmly in my mouth forcing my jaw open.She knelt there in front of the toilet (me) for about five minutes before standing, rinsing the funnel off in the sink, and returning to bed.Well, I had become so accustomed. And when you saw the juices running down my thighs, you could punish me with that hard cock of yours, over and over again." God, promise me it's true." Harold gasped, his hand going a mile a minute."It's true, baby. Just a little more than a week from now. Think about it." I miss you so much," he said."I know. I miss you too. Just keep up your good work with our wayward daughter, and I promise you I'll show you how much I appreciate all you're doing. Good-night, and know that I'm wet for you. .. "Charisse answered."Well, this guy Ralph I've been going around with is throwing a shindig at his place this weekend and you and I are going to be guests." What do you mean by 'shindig'?" Charisse asked. "What really gives?"Debby looked at Charisse and smiled. "I don't think you'll be bored, if that's what you're afraid of. From the little that Ralph told me, everyone should have a very interesting time indeed." I'll go if you're going, but what about an escort for me? I don't want to be the.