Sherri almost jumped from the stool she was sitting on when I asked that. I must have scared her or something. She covered what ever was in front of h...r as she looked at me then under the table to Coco.“Thanks Coco, such a good watch dog is you,” Sherri said to her dog as I noticed she was trying to hide a book or something on her drawing table.“What is that you have there?” I asked looking to the book.“Nothing just an old book of art that is all,” Sherri replied in a manner that told me it was. Something that would lower her inhibitions, reduce her aggression and create a brain fog. Playing daddy he would have the perfect opportunity to ensure proper dosage by coating her pacifier. He made it tasty with a little kick to ensure ingestion. Soon it lost its flavor and she became bored with it. So she popped the pacifier out of her mouth. Jim the ever present Dad grabbed it and hid it while Tami continued her cavorting. She played with people's costumes and crawled around on the floor. In. With a bit of help the last two-and-a-half inches should be doable. What we’re gonna do now, is see if we can get those remaining inches into that fine mouth. The trick here is alignment. You see, on your knees, my cock has to go past the bend in your throat. Get up and lay down on your bed, facing me."I obeyed and got up on my bed, on my belly, and rested my elbows on the side of the bed. My legs with the heels still on them were dangling off the other side of the bed. Mark got up from the. My heart rate increased as I closed the lid on her pizza box. We ate and chatted, the usual, half watching tv and half catching up on smalltalk. I tried to look discreetly for signs that the stuff was working. The Ancient One didn't tell me how long it might take...About an hour passed since we finished eating; no sign of anything. Wendy was sitting at the dining room table doing some homework and glancing over at the tv. I grabbed the remote and started channel surfing. I passed something that.