She'd gone home and told Jack about the pretty lady and their conversation and about how she was sure she'd been forced to go with the scruffy drunk a...ainst her will."I'm sure I've seen him before Jack, I'm positive I was in your office one day when you fired him for being drunk at work!"They drank their tea and kept looking over at me, nothing was said, none of us could think of what to say until finally Jack broke the ice."Do you think I've been straight with thee lad?" More than straight. “Tell me more about it.”“It has several speeds and pulses. I can speed it up or slow it down. I have had it for a few months, and I use it almost every night. Once I pull it out, I play with it until I orgasm. Sometimes multiple orgasms.” I could hear her soft sounds and the sound of the vibrator in the background. “Unfortunately for you this is a solo show, and you will hear it but not see it.”I could tell our conversation was affecting me already and I reached down to check. My cock was. Please punish me for running a balance on my credit card.’ Karen exclaimed, ‘Nikita!’ Dave and Eric were equally surprised but looked at each other and smiled knowingly. ‘This is going to be a fine family tradition,’ said Dave and Eric agreed wholeheartedly as Karen still stared at Nikita with a ‘What-the-fuck’ expression. As Nikita stood submissively before her step-dad, Dave wondered if he should repeat the same process he had done with his wife or change things in order for it to not become. A door hanger. My first thought that there was no election for some time, that some eager beaver politician was starting his campaign early. I picked it and intended to toss it in the recycle bin when I got inside. I didn’t pay attention to it, and just lay on the newspaper, only noticing some sort of map. You know the kind, just lines showing roads and highways, tiny lettering giving the names and route numbers of the roads, with a star showing where ‘IT’ was. I never tossed it into the.