I usually go there on Tuesdays. The girl who works cocktail is cute, and nice to talk to when it's slow and there are few other patrons. We have an un...omplicated relationship, and she can sense if I'm in a talkative mood or not. Even when there's a crush of people in the bar, and she's busy taking care of them, my drink never runs dry, and she knows not to ask if I want a fourth.Gabriel, my partner, wanted to knock off early yesterday, so we headed to the Jazz Club. We got to the club and were. " He stretched the word dress out as he saidthis and nudged me."I think I get the joke and by the way it's a tunic." I stretched outthe word tunic to parody the way he'd said dress.Once we were back in Karn and Bell I asked the assistant if I could trythe tunic on again.She said, "Yes but why did you leave so quickly before?" I'm was sorry, but I suddenly felt ill and I think it was because I'dnot eaten." Ho, I'm always doing that too!"I smiled at her as she gave me the tunic dress. Back in the. I fixed myself a lemonade first. I used a 24oz cup thermos cup with a lid. That son of bitch when full had to weigh close to five pounds. Before I left the kitchen, I made exactly six cookies. They were my own concoction of a generic Ritz cracker. With a thick layer of generic peanut butter, that was topped with a very thin plain butter cookie. The butter cookie had a hole in the center. I placed a single M&M inside the hole. I could carry them all from the kitchen to my bedroom inside a. I wanted more, but I needed a little break. Putting the movie on pause, I made myself another drink and sipped it at the kitchen counter. My clit was throbbing and the rum wasn't helping. I needed more than just rubbing my pussy now, this movie was getting me too worked up. I had always thought my dad was an attractive guy, but never had thoughts of incest. Now, the idea of my father using me the way that girl in the movie was with her "dad" had me dripping cum down my leg. I had to keep.