"Thirty thousand people on this campus, and I team up with the only ones who can sing Route 66 backwards," I grumbled."It could be worse," said Spence...."How?" You might still be rooming with Westy." Good point." I turned to Lightspeed. "It's a long time on a bike," I said.Lightspeed smiled. "Think of it as a long time in the saddle," he said. "Hey, you wanna go for a ride?" Too cold," said Spencer."Pussy," accused Lightspeed. "How about you, Boss? Wind in your hair, freedom of the open road,. I knew what was coming,because I recognised the long,curved dildo Mommy had in her hand. Hell,she had used it on me more than she used it on any of my s*s ters!I did as I was told and was immediately rewarded. God I love it when Mommy fucks me with that thing. And she was really working me over,too! My cock was hard and pointed at Megan's face as she knelt in front of me. "You're a Slut!" she told me. "Look Who's talking!" I laughed. "Yeah? Well You're the one getting his boy-pussy fucked! Fuck. I turned my attention to the exposed toilet in the smallcell.When I say that I need a shave it was an understatement. My entire bodywas covered with stubble. I estimated by the feel of my beard that morethan a week had passed since my body had been denuded of hair. Inoticed that the egg had been taken out of me, but I still wore the tagattached in my ball sac. I looked at the number on the tag 367 DTB,then noticed other writing embossed into the plastic tag it read "MILK& CUT", my mind reeled. "Laughing, Bob answered, "I guess you're right. I will have a glass. Thanks again."Susan headed back into the kitchen, calling over her shoulder, "I'll get it. Be right back." He looked out of the window, really seeing it for the first time. As he stared at the setting sun, he heard her clinking glassware in the other room and then as her footsteps returned she asked, "Is that meeting really that important? Why not just relax and forget it tonight. You can call them in the morning and tell them.