Foryourbirthday. You aregoing to eat shit! You are going to eatthe shit of everyguy in this room.Do you hear me?" ?"Yetttthhhh Thir!" Shawn yelled, h...stongue still outand licking. Hehad never eatenshit. That was one thing they had not yetever done to him.Not even the highpaying customers.Shawn couldn't imaginehaving to eat theshit of otherpeople. The very thought of it made him wantto puke. He fucked thebottle in his ass harder. All the cum in his ass made thebottle nice andslippery. Uncle. My boy spent the next hour sitting nearly on my lap, looking out the open windows of the Land Rover we chose for the trip, and greeting everyone we passed with a happy bark.I spent the time thinking about Emily as the fire hydrants took us around the lake. Although she was the perfect girl-next-door, she seemed deeper somehow, or maybe she was holding on to some deep dark secret. Either way, there seemed to be more to her than meets the eye and I desperately hoped to get the chance to discover. After several more gin and lemonades, she excused herself, said she wasnt feeling well and that she would meet Paul back at the apartment. Making her way into the still warm night, her head spinning with the booze, reaching for the door handle, she was shocked to find the door unlocked."Dam Paul" she cursed.Her co-ordination was off, she reached for the light switch but missed, so she decided to head through to the bedroom in the dark. Stripping off she climbed into the bed, the room spinning. All night! But I somehow managed to find the strength to tease him a little. "But I don’t even know your name." I pretended to protest. Like I really needed to know his name to want to be swept up into his strong arms and whirled around the dance floor with this hot guy! "Nick," he called my bluff. I was gazing into his big beautiful brown eyes and I was in total la-la land, so I took a moment or two to reply, "I'm Kat." I noticed him looking down my blouse. Now, I know some women find.