I can never spell your surname." Returning the smile, Emma took the pen from Jane and filled in her name, address and, a little reluctantly, her date ...of birth. Amanda stood by her shoulder reading what she had put. With the pen placed on the reception desk again, Jane spun the book around towards her and said as she read. "Thank you, Emma." Taking a deep breath Jane started to recite what was obviously a prepared speech. "As the guest of a member of Persephone's, you are allowed to dine in the. ” Tom said, ignoring or not realising what Trisha had said.Trisha got Tom to push the wheelchair for about the half mile to the Burger King. On the way we got the usual stares from people and I wasn’t sure if it was just because of my 4 plaster casts, or if they had noticed my tits and spread pussy.A couple about our age were just leaving BK when we got there and they each held open one of the double doors so that Tom could wheel me straight in. I looked up at the girl’s face as we got close to. “OK, I’ll take Xiomara and Liz. Who are your bitches, Dean?”“I was hoping to be on Dean’s team.” Xiomara announced.“He’s my bottom.” Pat declared with force.“No, he’s not.” Connie shook her head. “I think he can be a top. He holds himself taller. Thanks, Suzi.”“You’re welcome?” Suzi looked confused. “Does that mean I’m his--”“I’ll play with Renée.” I decided. She blushed firetruck red.“Renée’s mine, Dean.” Connie hugged her girl.“Excellent, Connie and Renée are my bottoms today.” I declared.. Well now I knew who’d done it.It wasn’t me, Hannah sobbed, it was my boyfriend.That’s not what it looks like in the diary though, I say.My dick is still in my hand and I continue to insolently masturbate while she considers her predicament. She starts to say something. I know, I sneer, you’ll do anything not to be reported….I spray spunk over the floor.Well you can begin by licking that up, I say, then let’s see how good a blow job you can give.Minutes later the spunk is cleaned up and Hannah’s.