" The not-so-subtle throat clearing from across the table caught my attention. I looked over at my husband and waited for him to speak his peace."Dear...wife, these past few days have taught me much. I now know that I will never be strong enough to keep you to myself. You'll always be needing more, just as you obviously needed more when you met your Master here." I followed your slight head tilt as you pointed back to the man I thought was to be my sole owner."I never did get rid of that other. She plunged her thumb into her ass and pulled it out, the muscles gripping it and refusing to let it go easily. When she did pull her thumb out from her ass with a plop, she let rumbled a tiny fart. It whafted and struck her son with the same scent he had under his nose.Mark trembled but could not even imagine the sight of his mother on the other side. Her stomach tightened and she realized she had to piss. She also had felt the firm evidence of a hard log of shit in her ass. Laura pushed the. .." Good idea," she said, and ran out to her room and brought back several tapes. Soon the first strains of Toto's, "Rosanna," drifted out of her parents stereo speakers."Good choice," Joe said, as he continued separating the coke into several fat lines. "Toto is so cool."Val watched with interest as he rolled up a twenty-dollar bill."Just watch how I do it," he said, intent on what he was doing, not noticing that she was doing just that.He lowered the bill to the mirror, and snorted up the. Reaching out to the man closest to me, I pulled his dagger out of his belt. He did not even notice me removing it. And then I pushed my way forward. Slipping the dagger in my sleeve, none could see it. They were all amused as I pushed my way to the front. Amused I could walk maybe, or amused that I wanted to see such a sacrilegious event. When I stood over the man heaving above her, I kicked him soundly in the head. He rolled off of Tilda clutching at his skull. There was a bloody imprint of.