"What's your name beautiful?" The woman behind the counter said nothing; she just handed me a pen and told him to fill out the forms and bring them ba...k to the desk when finished. Jim felt that the woman figured him for a pervert but then again he thought that he was just that, a pervert. He was dressed in his Prince Albert coat for he was on his way to his office. It was nice to see that this place had electric lights and not gas lamps.Patting his pockets he found the envelope that he was told. Anyway. So I don't think--" 'Jeff'??" said Nancy."Well," said Madison, her face heating. "I like the name." You're going to name your pussy... Jeff," said Nancy."I think I need to go home before I'm traumatized some more," said Devin in a small voice."Shut up," said Madison, "sit down. God, what were we even talking about." What, before Jeff entered the picture?" Nancy snickered.She's going to make me regret saying that for the rest of my life, isn't she. "We were hoping Devin would help me be. "Dear lord, bless this food and the hands that prepared. Bless this house and the people who live in it, and bless our love and all our lives, now and forever, amen" Lovely, now Phil, I think you can carve up the nut loaf, I've got plenty more cranberry sauce if you need it, and the roast potatoes were cooked in a special oil, it's supposed to taste like goose fat."For the next twenty minutes we ate largely in silence, with the odd question knocked back and forth, we ate well and the food was. Meagan stopped herself. "Damn it! I did it again! Why can't I stop thinking about the way it felt when all of Peter's warm, gooey, white slime landed on me? Why can't I stop thinking about the way his big hard knob looks when it launches his semen into the air? I mean, the whole experience of getting cum blasted by Peter was gross and humiliating. My brain should be trying to forget it, not fixating on the subject!" Meagan sighed. "I guess I could try watching that video again instead of.