We got dressed and I left their home wondering what had just happened.On the way home, I could not get out of my mind that I had swallowed Ron's cum. ... was not sure what I thought about it, but I had a hard on as I recalled all that had happened that night. As I tried to sleep that night, I could only think about the taste of Ron's cum in my mouth. As the night went on I began to entertain thoughts about getting more of Ron's cum myself. I was fantasizing about sucking his cock, taking his cum. I showered ,shaved and douched,in anticipation of tonight,after getting squeaky clean i slid into a pair of shimmery panty hose and slipped my cock and balls through the hole that all of my pantyhose have,then put my cock ring on and pulled up my satin panties,i was so excited that within seconds i had a delicious little wet spot on my undies,then shimmied into a pair of tight wetlook leggings,satin cami and stiletto heels.I looked at myself in the mirror and decided,i now looked like the. He reached up and brushed away her tears. ‘Go on.’ ‘The pirate with the black beard demanded our father to show himself and receive what he had coming to him. Of course father wasn’t there and it was only me and mama,’ she said. Then she looked at Jack with an almost fearful look. ‘Oh Jack, why did you leave?’ Jack immediately felt guilt. He struggled with that thought ever since that night. He often wondered if he had been there could he have changed anything. Would his mother still be alive?. “I can use other techniques to get her in the story.”“Wait,” objected Valerie, sensing she was losing control.“You don’t have to do anything,” said Sam, who then looked back at Tom. “Deal,” she said.“Jerry?” said Tom. Jerry apparently knew what was expected because he went to a briefcase that had been set on a rock and opened it.It was full of money. I don’t mean full of money, like they show in the movies when somebody’s doing a drug deal, or paying a ransom or whatever. But we could all see.