I told her of course I think it would be interesting to see his expression when he saw them for the first time. She smiled, handed me a red marker and...I created David's birthday card!When we arrived at his house both he and his roommate were well on their way to being trashed so the wife and I had to play catch up. We brought 150 strong jello shots with us. They were pretty strong and my wife was putting them back quick. There were plenty of other people coming and going and I was beginning to. I knew that I should have let him call the police. Heck, I should have called the police myself - the bitch had tried to frame me. Why didn’t I?Finally the rage was so strong that I couldn’t do anything but go to her. I didn’t know what I would do once she stood in front of me. I just didn’t know, but I wasn’t in the right mindset for planning or logical thinking. I entered her house, the key I had was still working. Her parents were in the living room.“Where is she?” I asked, startling. When we got there his eyes bugged out and his mouth just dropped it was frederick of hollywood, but it was closed and it was sunday, no worries i said, i made a call and the door opened, it was my friend lisa, sean was miffed, but i said relax lisa is okay with men and boys who like to try on panties and hose, well said sean will see, i'm into men only, lisa then snapped and pulled him by the ear, oh yeah she said you like cock, sean said yes, then strip naked and kneel, she put a blindfold on. ”Joe looked at it for a second and that said, “Good evening Slut.”Jon had come in at the end of the conversation but had heard what his Mom had said, “Mamma Slut is dinner ready yet?”She cringed to hear her son call her that. He seemed to like it, though.“And supper will be ready soon, Masters.” At least calling them Masters was becoming easier. Was that a good thing?First Jon, and then Joe, started to work her new name into every sentence.“Mamma Slut, would you get me something to drink?”“Yes.