Maybe if she thought I wasn't looking,she'd show herself. "What did you want?"Something gripped my neck. I opened my eyes and saw Kalena, her eyesbloo...shot and full of hate. Her hands were around my neck, but thatwasn't what it felt like, it felt like sand was grabbing me. Istruggled to grab my sword, but something blocked me, something thatfelt like more sand. I struggled to take my eyes off her face, but Ihad to see what was stopping me from pulling out my sword. There wasnothing there! I. Eddie proved his point, no doubt. He was a true-blue cum slurper, no doubt of that. Krystal shivered as she felt his hot breath on her butt-crack, tickling her puckered ring as she tried to hold her position bent over the ottoman.“AAGGHH!”Krystal at last lost it entirely, all of her composure, slumping on top of the ottoman, only to have Eddie keep licking her asshole for a moment and even finger it. Seeing his opportunity, the director eased into Krystal’s slippery backdoor while we all. I got ten whacks coming on Thursday for that, but if I complain any more about it, I’ll get 20 whacks at the girl’s house.”Roger shook his head. “I told you she’d have more for you. I hope she doesn’t plan to continue this crap after that. I think you’ll have to be firm with her come Saturday.”“I hope I won’t have to, but enough about that. What I want to know is where you got that chain thing.”“It’s a nipple clamp. I got it at the shop where I got that movie we watched.”“You’ve had it all this. The old man listened attentively, compassionately.“I’ve had too much to drink.” He said after desert. “I won’t drive home tonight, I have an apartment here in town.”“I’m pretty sloshed too.” I admitted.“Come on, it’s just around the corner.” He said. “Have coffee and then I’ll call you a cab to take you back to the shop.”But instead of coffee, we had aperitifs. I was pretty toasted, and it was a long time ago; I remember thinking he had nice soft hands, unlike his son. The next thing I knew, I.