Mel sat me down, saying she had to talk about something serious.She began by telling me how difficult this was for her to tell me, and my first though...s were that she was seriously ill with some deadly disease. Instead, she informed me she had been unfaithful ' and of course, her partner in the infidelity had been Tanner.You can understand I was in absolute shock. She apologized and cried. All I could do was ask her 'How could she'' She tried to explain. It was a long evening. The gist of her. Then a pause would ensue so that the balls became moresensitive as blood rushed in. Once this was accomplished she wouldcontinue with whichever torture she has chosen. A favorite was grabbinga testicle in each hand and then squeezing them as hard as she could,making the sissy count out loud, usually screaming out the count untilthe words were lost and there was just screaming or retching. Slappingand kicking were also favorites and of course there were also the manyinstrument assisted kinds of. He had his back to the counter, entering some of the night’s sales reports into the computer, when a soft voice that sounded terribly familiar said, ‘Excuse me, can you help me?’ He stopped what he was doing, turned around, and his breath caught in his throat and his heart began to pound. A very attractive blonde woman stood at the counter. It was Karen. She was wearing a matching khaki blazer and slacks with a black T-shirt-like blouse under the blazer. Her hair was longer, and styled a little. By the time I did, I was broke and my parents allowed me to move into my old room until I was back on my feet. Then my longtime lover decided to call it quits right after Labor Day.It left me in a serious state of depression and all I did was look for work and go home. At eighteen, I felt like a total failure. It was my boyhood friend Chuck that attempted to pull me back to the land of the living by personally inviting me to his Halloween party."Come on, you've been to my parties and they are.