”Once Okie had frantically unloaded a few minutes later, his clanging cymbals once more struck my hips.As he began to dress he told me that he was f...ckin’ hungry, prior to leaving without uttering another word.I did not see Okie again that evening, but he did knock at my door at four o’clock the following afternoon. Mistakenly, I once again thought that it might be Albert.An even more intense scene played itself out on this occasion, with the exception of the cigar and a nap. Yet again, he. Dad had sat watching then he said my big parcel is on the kitchen table, enjoy it and be gentle with it oh and try out your new camera. Then he toddled off to his bed, having to go to work next day as usual, and I suspect so as not to spoil our moment. Like a shot I went into the kitchen, laying on the table was a giant paper parcel, tied with a big pink bow. I stood, set a film into the new camera and took a shot, before I tore off the bow, ripped off the paper at the top of her upper body,. Time to start phase one... And I'd already gotten a line on phase two. I was elated. The object of my desire... More likely lust, was one Carolyn Drake. Known her for years, always joking with each other with lots of sexual innuendo involved. She was talking with another woman, who I wouldn't mind fucking either, but Carolyn was number one on my list. And I did have a list... Oh! Not written down... I'm not that stupid... But in my mind, I had one. I moved up behind her and looked over her. As her mouthopened, he pushed the ball in, letting her head drop as he tightened thestraps.? He then used her hair to raiseher head again, looking to be checking the fit of the ball in her mouth.? He dropped her head down once again and movedto pick up the whip, proceeding to whip her all along her back, bottom andupper legs.? With her mouth now blocked,the woman?s screams were muffled.? Cindywondered if she should just run out of the club while she had the chance, notwanting anything like that.