But I could not escape from this bitch.She painfully pulled on my hair and rammed her cock all the way to the back. As she bumped my throat, I gagged ...nd choked, but she pulled back a little. She laughed and pulled her dick out of my mouth.She asked my name…"Nice to meet you, Victor; I am Brian, but you will call me Barbie…”She made me lick his cock again. I swallowed it and tried to do just that. Within minutes she was rock hard again and banging inside my throat.She pushed hard, but once. I pushed away from the railing I was leaning against and turned to enter the bedroom again. There they were. All gathered at the doorway blocking my entry."Good morning, everyone, I am going down to make breakfast. If you all get cleaned up and dressed, breakfast will be ready in about 20 minutes." I said with a quiet tone.They stepped away from the doorway to let me through and, pausing at the door to get my housecoat, I continued down to the kitchen to follow through with breakfast. It took. ” He held up a shirt, and taking it in both hands, let it unfurl like a flag. Molly laughed as she read ‘Cardinals’ and saw the logo. “We’ll have to sit in different sections.” “Oh, I guess we’ll manage. We Cardinals’ fans aren’t like you hooligans in Philly.’ He smirked. ‘No one throws snowballs at Santa Claus here.” “You don’t have the guts.” Molly narrowed her eyes and put her hands on her hips. “Besides, need I remind you who won the 2008 World Series?” “True.” Jake grinned slyly. “Nice. Frank stood there stunned, as he thought about what just transpired. "I'm like Jim Carrey in 'Liar, Liar', I have to tell the truth to this nut."After what seemed an hour, Frank just wanted to leave, but something made him wait until the old man came back with a dusty box."This should do the trick for you, Frank." He handed him the box. Frank opened it and found nothing but a piece of paper inside, with a bunch of writing on it in a Gothic style."What is this?" It's a spell," the old man.