" What?" Dave asked, a little concerned, as he pulled his lips from her breast for a moment to get rid of the ring in his mouth."Oh God ... Christ, th...t hurt so good..." she moaned. She took a deep breath and continued, "I never had that happen before. It hurts when they come off from the blood flowing back into them, but my God, Dave, I actually came a little when you took it off."That was quite enough of a hint for Dave. He twisted around a little, to keep his fingers working on the first. Stanley may have thought otherwise, but he would soon learn the facts of philandering.I rushed through a simple dinner, stripped to a robe and inserted the first movie into the player. For myself, I had chosen a straight fuck movie, filled with large black and white cocks, the better to help me imagine what Stanley kept between his legs. For his treat, I had bought a lesbian movie; most men go crazy watching two women making love. Back in high school, Marci and I had enjoyed putting on shows. I lie here, staring up. And up. And up. I’ve become so familiar with the smooth fabric over my head, shielding me from those tears that fall down, full of pity for what I’ve become. The slick, cool feeling as my hand brushes against it…the canvas is turquoise. It loves to look down at me, almost as if asking if I can remember the sky. I often wonder if I do remember the sky. I can’t help but feel like the sky was something that existed before this world. It was something to be enjoyed, like. We all had a famous sweet roll with the adults drinking coffee while the two girls had milk.While we were sitting there, I asked the girls, "Aren't you two supposed to be in school today?"Marion said, "No Sir, Grandma teaches us just like our mom used to. We have to go into town a few times a year for tests, but we're what you call homeschooled. A lot of kids around here are homeschooled as the winter is often too hard to get out to go anywhere and the buses don't always run."Etta said to us,.