Once the lights were off in the night, I could very well peep inside her room through a keyhole in the door. I turned off the lights in my room, dragg...d my chair close to the door and sat there silently, waiting for Roly to come upstairs. She was still with mom, probably watching a soap opera in the living room. I could hear the vague sound of television coming from downstairs. It was a long wait. Every minute appeared like an hour. I sat silently in the darkness praying from her to arrive. Oh, she didn’t come to either funeral; I figure she’s gotta be dead by now or she’d have shown up looking for money or something long ago.”“Wow, Mom was into Mythology, wasn’t she,” The Sally-Thing chimed in. “That’s right, Persephone. The one who stole all Wade’s guns, sold them for a quarter their value for cash to hop a plane to LA, and was never seen again. Is that right?”Helen started laughing, her breasts seeming to jiggle lazily, like Father Time Himself was also watching and enjoying. I shrugged my shoulders in a nonchalant manner, 'I like to blow a cock, but I like to get feedback, as well as a mouthful', I continued, and as I spoke I could see she was on edge, looking nervously around the bar, her nipples visibly growing out of her tight top, for a moment I thought she was on a high with an i*****l substance, but no, Chyrl needed a fuck and it was bubbling forth.WE left and hailed a taxi and jumped-in, 'Club Paradise', was all she said, and the driver, a coloured guy. . no. There is no excuse. I - I don't know what to say." Becky was about as shocked as Michael, she hated being spanked and normally protested. "Fine Go to the den, get in the corner, I'll be down after I send off an email." Becky went down to the den and placed her nose in the corner with her hands on her head She always felt so vulnerable doing this, however she couldn't complain much because this time Michael left her clothed. Her heart sank as she heard his footsteps coming down the.