"I've been seeing someone else," she said.I heard her clearly, but couldn't hear her. I felt as though I had been drenched in ice water, lit up by lig...tning! My mind refused to process. Hundreds of questions, dozens of accusations, swirled in my head. It seemed like hours passed before I could speak: "HAVE been?"She shook her head and sobbed.It wasn't much of an answer, but it was enough. I released the grip on her shoulder, straightened that arm. The fingers that cupped her breast opened and. Ithad a clasp like a small hand cuff that my mother closed behind my ballsack. Next, she took a small polished rod, and added a drop of thepeppermint oil on the rod, and inserted it into my urethra then screwedit into the hole at the end of my cock cage. I immediately screamed andhollered due to the burning sensation dep in my pee hole! By the secondday of my period, I was cramping, and feeling bloated, and startedsuffering just like a girl does, or, so my mother told me. By the thirdday of. He started with the pool room where guests were placing their empty glasses on the felt of the pool table."There would have been a time when that would have upset me, but it's someone else's problem now."They moved to the parlor. There was a composite picture of all the brothers from 1972."That's you!" Hildy shrieked."That's right; that was me two years ago." A moustache and sideburns? That's hilarious!" I don't think it's that funny, Hildy."It was no use. Hildy was dissolving in laughter and. She stood mute in his gaze, disbelieving that this man who looked and smelled so terrific was interested in her. ‘But… I ahhh… came with my friend,’ she stated resolutely. Aiden turned to look just as Sharon did. Maya was surrounded by potential suitors, all of whom vied for her attention. ‘Come on,’ Aiden said, ‘Warm pool, good drinks, hot Jacuzzi. Are you really going to pass that up,’ he asked with an exaggerated sad face. ‘Okay,’ she relented, ‘Can you take me home a… af…ter,’ she.