I felt like someone had shoved a super-soaker water gun up my ass and emptied the tank. The amount of cum that shot out of Phils penis was Godly, it h...t the walls of my insides and it felt like being flicked with a finger, hard. Many times. He pulsated, swelled and gasped, eachtime a jet of sweet man-nectar fired into my ass. Phil lowered to his knees, but didn't pull out. His dick was still twitching and still too big to come out without him physically removing it.I, of course, moaned loudly. I got out with asmuch dignity as I could muster, tugged down the tiny shorts in back, wherethey had ridden up into the deep crack of my big ass, and tried to appearin control of myself.We went to the door and the bouncer, a tall monster of a man, grinned atme, or rather at my bodacious bust. He tried to chat us up. My wife saida few flirtatious words and then turned to me. "Isn't this guy handsome...Brandy?" I swallowed uncomfortably. He looked like he was ready to bendme over right there. Judith was wellpissed and handed me an ultimatum."Either the kids get a decent home by Saturday or we're back on the nextflight to England! For God's sake Pet! They've been used to a rollingestate with acres of parklands." Yes," I protested angrily, "and it was mainly my efforts that got theold pile back in UK into some sort of shape. I'm trying to do the sameover here. Be patient! When Uncle Reggie dies, you'll have two estatesto live in then you can take your choice, UK or USA." But I'm. Before the tape came off I unfolded the little packet of travel supplies and dipped a tiny spoon into the Mexican brown heroin. With one hand I pinched Meredith’s nostrils shut until her chest heaved as she struggled for air. I lifted one finger from a nostril and held the spoon under it. Her gasping intake of breath emptied the spoon. Same game, other nostril. When her head started nodding we removed the tape gag and helped her to the car. Up onto the freeway and across the Bay bridge..