Ryan and I drove together talking about how fun the trip would be. I asked him questions about what to expect. When we finally got to the cabin everyo...ne else was already there and settled in. I had my own room upstairs, our dads took the downstairs bedroom with the two queen beds, and Ryan and his brothers had to share the upstairs bedroom with four twin beds and a window bench that doubled as a bed. Ryan's brothers had all taken beds leaving him the window bench. Our dads had told us that as. I just stood there."He seems to be happier with his daddy, doesn't he?" she stated. With another smile, she stepped by me. Closing her door, she turned away from me and walked down the apartment hall. I watched her retreating ass. She started outside, stopped, turned, and waved to me. From the short distance, I could hear her giggle. Then, the door closed behind her.Finally, I took my cat inside and went to job number one.I hate waiting tables with a passion that Republicans save for Bill. Quickly undoinghis belt, she slid down his trousers, a bulge ofenormous proportions beneath his tight boxer shorts.Her adulterous hands rubbed over his cock, twitchingwith excitement beneath his shorts. She undid one ofthe buttons of the shorts. As if on command, his hugehard cock sprang from within his shorts. As long asmine, but thicker, his curved cock quivered, the tipglistening with precum.My wife touched it gently at first with her tongue,then began to suck him deeply, sexily and. But Jamie wanted to bring the mind back a step further, to an unconscious state. The person affected would waken from a trance-induced state aware of everything around them, but everything inside the mind would be asleep. It would almost be as if the person were a live puppet or marionette, controlled by another person’s orders. It was not a novel concept, but the creation of a true ‘Spanish Fly’ in a drink that had never truly come to fruition. Jamie figured that everyone in the world would.