She immediately let out a moan ofdelight.Thomas just stepped back and watched as Joyce reached up and gotanother drop.Joyce had no control, and withou... hesitation she bean to lick thebulb, and then she took the bulb into her mouth. She began to suck onthe bulb, filling her mouth with the sap. All other thought vanishedfrom her mind as she swallowed the sap.She was so lost in what she doing that she didn't even notice thatThomas was undressing her.Thomas folded her clothes and set them on the. A good vantage point for people watching. In the room there were all shapes and sizes. All going about their business, chatting in groups, couples engaged in either staring in silence at each other or flirting. I noticed a couple of attractive girls sat on their own. I wondered what they were here for. Were they waiting for someone? I drank my pint and carried on my voyeuristic activity. I imagined one of the girls coming over to me and asking if she could sit with me a while. We get talking. I then went to the garage and grabbed Timothy's bags and draggedthem up to the master bedroom. I looked at the clock andrealized that it was almost noon, so I had to quickly gather upmy belongings and get them set up in the guest bedroom down thehall. This was no easy task as I had quite a bit of women'sclothing as well as men's.By 3pm I was done rearranging what used to be my house. I wasnow living in my guest room and my 'Master' was living in themaster bedroom. I knew that if I was going to. The silence of her passing was marred only by his uncontrolable weaping as he collapsed beneath her dangling corpse and cursed the illness that drove her to this desperate act.It had seemed for awhile as if her depression was passing, after all, she had returned to work, and had just purchased a new wardrobe, all had seemed well. Now, with her gently swinging above the damp carpet, her letter in his treembling hands, he understood the fiction of it all."My dearest, please don't hate me, but I.