" "Lets smoke!" I announce to the room. Taking a big pull from the beast I took it like a champ eyes watering and all. Ive been smoking this bad boy ...or a while ive learned what kind of hit I can take. Brittany jumps in my lap for a shotgun, she liplocks me and sucks hard forcing all of the smoke from my lungs, Cindy jumps on and I repeat the steps and pass the bong. Barley is up first "take it easy dude its a killer" I warned. "Man I been smokin since you were born." He takes a mighty hit but. I am 53 years of age, independently wealthy since my husband’s ‘tragic’ accident 9 years ago and have been a committed sadist since I strangled the family cat at the tender age of six. I was too much for my parents to handle and I was sent to a special school in Bavaria where, far from curing me of my psychopathic traits, they encouraged me to ‘find myself’, which I certainly did. The house you are in sits on several beautiful acres of rolling countryside with beautiful gardens, an in-ground. "I'm calling to notify you that the FLC has finished its investigations.Light travel is no longer suspended. We can take care of your hostwhenever you'd like." Thank you." Would you like to make an appoint-" I'll let you know."He clicked off the phone, then--staring at his small slender fingerswith their gleaming red polish-dimmed the lights. The sheets were cooland crisp and fresh. He lay back in them getting another whiff of hisbody.It triggered a wave of arousal.He sighed, his soft hands. He looked down at his penis. It was still hard. * * The sun was strong and straight overhead. Ethan was dripping with sweat. The stifling heat had sapped his strength. He stood in the driveway, holding the basketball, no longer with the energy to even dribble. Sweat dripped from his face and bare chest and evaporated as soon as it hit the pavement. He needed some relief, and the air conditioning inside just wasn’t going to do it. He needed to sink himself in some cool water. He needed to go.