Finally Reverend Jeremy took out his costume. It was a leather tunic and billowing trousers. The shirt had laces instead of buttons a hat with a plume... in it. It also came with a real leather whip attached to the thick black belt. The label was in French and he didn't understand it, part of the writing said "Marquis De Sade".Several people laughed at this joke and Mr. Bain turned to greet the Reverend and his wife in costume"I am glad you and your lovely family could make it. How are the. I felt vulnerable after the loss and didn’t want to deal with the feelings that were sure to happen if I met his gaze. “Hmmm. Yeah Amy. That is a hard one to handle. And all good swimmers go through it at some point and I guess that this is your time. I had to deal with it and its hard to be proud of yourself and self confident and not become cocky and slack off or show off when you are just wiping out the other swimmers like you’ve done.” He put his hand on my back as I sat there with my head. He began licking up and down the shaft, surprised at how excited he was by the ordeal. “Of course he’s not as good as you are, baby. But I’ll bet he swallows every drop just like he’s seen you do.”Ben kissed each of Mike’s balls. Then he used his tongue to lick the underside of the hefty sack. Mike’s conversation continued. “Yeah now he’s licking my balls.” He said with a laugh. “I wish you were here, too. You know I love that ass of yours. Sucking those tits while I fuck you hard.” Ben knew. We’ll talk some on the trip.”After they were on the road and the tires were humming, Don looked over at Randy. He was staring out the window, jaws tightly clenched. Don said, “Now Bud, why don’t ya tell me what the hell’s going on today?”“She’s a fucking whore and is going to leave me. Fucking bitch.”“What? Who’s a whore and going to leave you? Shirley? Hell, I know you’ve been at each other’s throats for a while, but what makes you think she’s going to leave you? Do you really think calling.