So, she gives the control to her male, allowing her to be free of responsibility. Why don’t you ask her if she wants to go back home?” the scienti...t suggested.“Ask hell! Take the bitch somewhere and get her gangbanged,” the devil dog chimed in.“Want to go back home, Lisa?” I asked.“What? Home? I thought we were going to a honky tonk.”“Is that what you want?”“It is not my decision. It is yours. I am your slave, remember?”“If you do go to the honky tonk, you will be humiliated. Everyone there. I close my eyes and slowly push my head forward, enveloping more and more of his dick in my slutty mouth. I try to take deep slow calm breathes through my nose and it pushes deeper, now hitting the back of my throat. My hands brace against the red wall as I suppress the slight urge to gag hard and expel the big foreign body from my contacting throat. I push as as I possibly can, swallowing as I do, making the muscles of my throat squeeze and grip it. There are still a good 3-4 inches of ebony. ”The words were spoken by Fred Turner, attending the 27th birthday party of his friend, Kate. Sitting on the couch in her apartment, surrounded by their friends, he was answering the offer of someone suggesting they use her newly opened gift: a Ouija board.“No, no, no, no! Do not mess around with that thing!” Kate’s older brother, Dave, warned.“Will you relax?” Tim, Kate’s boyfriend, asked. “It’s harmless, mostly a conversation piece.” As he pulled the board from its packaging, he turned to. I nod in agreement and I grab my small duffle bag from the mini table next to the door. I slide on my black flip flops before I open the door. I take a deep breath of the fresh air, smelling a hint of rain."It's beautiful out here," I say quietly."Yes it is, sweetheart. Let's go inside," Danny whispers, his arm sliding around my hips. I sigh and I nod, pulling away from his touch I speed walk into the large hotel, ironically named 'The Comfort Hotel'. I walk inside and up to the front desk,.