.ppppppllllleeeeeaaaasssseeee!" I say begging."Just get your SLUT ass over there and do as I say!!" Yes Master," and do as I'm told.Marcel goes to the...closet and rustles around and comes back and I feelthe cool wet feeling of lube on my hole and a gentle push at my ass andI feel something slip in and settle. He gives my ass a playful slap andthe he says "OK suck my cock you slut" as he pulls my panties up.I turn and get on my knees and finish taking his pants down and start tolick his cock like. "While I was flying over a house. The bullet came through the instrument panel and hit me." He swallowed a few times, trying to gauge their reaction. It seemed like they were pleased by his words. "At least that's what I seem to remember."Yes, they seemed very pleased indeed by his words, giving each other another high five and offering congratulations. But what did that mean? Did that mean that he wasn't crazy? Did it mean that he was? For the first time it occurred to him that these people. He's young, much younger than me whereas she is both of our seniors. He's blonde, strong and good looking with a dash of arrogance and young male naivety. He is very clearly her toy.She orders tequila for us. She pours the salt gently on the inside of my wrist. "Lick her" she instructs him. His tongue is hot on my arm and traces up to my neck. He lifts me just a little and presses me against the bar, kissing her as he does so."Follow me". She takes both of our hands and leads us away. We're. " Do I know you?" Yes." Are you my age?" Yes." Were you in my class?"She was quick to comprehend and deduct from given information."Yes."Again she was silent. This time for longer."Why don't you sit down. I have to think about this." Thank you."She jumped a little when she heard the chair being pulled a little closer and then she looked hard at the place were I sat, trying to see me. She just shook her head in disbelief and disappointment."I know you and you were in my class, that means that.