He was sitting at the very end of the bar farthest away from the door. I walked over to him. ‘I guess I wasn’t the only one who was eager to get ...ere,’ he said with his trademark grin on his face. ‘I thought I might hit traffic,’ I said. ‘Yeah right, you just couldn’t wait to see your old pal, Roberto.’ ‘Okay maybe you are a little right. It has been way too long.’ ‘That’s for sure. Why haven’t you called?’ ‘I could ask you the same thing. If I remember our last conversation correctly, you. Early adolescence, I guessed. A bit of pubic hair, small early breasts, and a very dirty and unkempt mane on top,I left her to get clean, put her clothes in the washer, and found a log t-shirt for her to wear.When I got back to the bathroom she was obviously enjoying the experience. She exited the shower and just stood there, naked and dripping. I grabbed a towel but no response so I began toweling her. Now this was not at all what I was prepared for. I’m not dead so I did feel a swelling “down. I could see how it looked. Butt-hole to the audience, at one time I could see their various reactions. At another time I focussed on the view of my open, inflamed hole and back through and under to my tongue, eagerly clearing the floor of discarded piss and cum. The more humiliating, the more satisfied I was. I needed to demonstrate how much humiliation I could take, how low I could go.Finally freed from the shackles for the last time, and after another floor cleaning, I was given another quick. Inwardly Darius laughed to think of the ordained minister performing the wedding of a mortal and the Devil himself, formalizing the corruption of the beautiful whore who stood beside him."Darius, I will love you for as long as the winds sweep down from the mountains. I will honor you and commit my life to your happiness. I shall always be with you in mind, body and spirit."You can say that again, Darius thought as he smiled at the radiant young woman."And you Mioki, I shall take onto me this.