I arrived just before eight o'clock, wondering if I might be too early. The party seemed to be going full blast already. My ticket had a table number ...on it and I looked around for its location. I finally found it on the far side, near the dance floor and away from the stage. The gentleman who took my ticket mentioned something about a lucky drawing."Ten dollars for the lucky New Year's drawing. You keep half your ticket and the other half goes in this ballot box. We'll make the drawing just. .you think...I guess!" "Good, now before you go, we might as well talk about my ideas for this room!" He followed her to the whipping rack, actually just threesturdy beams with eye bolts in them. "You see Billy, the problem? How can I make it more flexible!How tall are you by the way?" "Um, 6 ft, ma'am!" "Could you just stand there and see if you can touchthe eyebolts?" He tried to, but his buttoned shirt bunched up. "Go ahead and take it off, we don't mind!" "Wer'e used to. But the way my cock throbbed when he felt it through my trousers took the fight out of me. I let him open my pants. My six inches sprang out eager for attention. I offered no protest when he took me into his mouth. In almost no time, I was on the edge of cumming, but he stopped short. I opened my eyes to see what was wrong.Dr. Cargill stood up and pulled me by the cock. “There’s one more thing I need you to do.”I was so desperate to cum that I followed him to his bedroom wondering what to. I'm withdrawing it tomorrow."They sat in stunned silence. "I can't believe that," said his motherfirst.Even Ronnie agreed, "I've seen Lynn giving Corey tips on makeup andclothes. His sister wouldn't do that unless Mark asked her to."Corey didn't speak, looking blankly at the television set, as itcontinued its commentary. "Well folks," said the perfectly groomed,smooth-faced news anchor, with a barely disguised smirk. "Looks like ournewest beauty queen needs a date for the prom. Any takers?" Oh.