Make yourself feel good. Then put the ring on your finger and in aminute you won't have a care in the world."I'm closing this location for good today ...nd I won't see you again, butremember this. After you put the ring on your finger. Take it off againand throw it away. " The old man smiled. I want to wish you and yourdaughter good luck on your travels."Marshall scurried out of the little shop after saying thank you to theWizard. He got into his beat up Ford Escort Pony and slowly drove out. Finally a boy comes over and I explain what I need. His smirk and ask what’s under my coat.“Nothing,” I say.“Then open it up,” he orders.I do as told, trying to use him to block the view for any passersby, and he laughs.“I knew you were a pervert…what’s you fucking name”?“Shithead,” I answer.He takes the photo, but orders me to write my phone number down, saying he can use a good shithead like me. I give him the number, knowing Master will be displeased and punish me.6) Master has ordered me to. I put a hickey both nipples to make sure she was going to know who her lover was. I hoped that I would get to have Cindy again. Who was I to doubt mother? I pretended that it was Cindy I was burying my cock in. I quickened that pace and intensity of my thrusts into her sloppy and drenched tunnel. As we drove each other into a frenzy I noticed that Cindy was at the door watching. I put a show on for her; I slowed down and pulled mother’s legs over my shoulders. I then used full strokes. This. Putinstead of pulling onto the street, he drove straight on. Amanda was aboutto scream when the van was sure to hit their neighbor's house whensuddenly everything changed.They were floating among a sea of clouds. When Amanda looked out of thewindow she saw the landscape pass by miles below."Don't worry, sweetie, we are nearly there."Amanda turned to her mother with a what-the-fuck-is-going-on face whenthrough the windshield she saw the next absurdity. There was a warehousesquarely sitting atop.