"Lauren, that was not funny," I said angrily, "I don't want to do thatagain. I don't appreciate being tied up for the entire night. Ifsomething happen...ed to you, I was in big trouble."Slap! Her hand came out of nowhere and connected with my cheek withenough force to knock me over. She quickly climbed on top of me where Iwas laying on the bed, still stunned. She grabbed my wrists firmly,wrapped her legs around mine, and pinned me. Once again I realized thatshe could physically control me. I was. I wondered what she had in mind. She played with the hair from my belly button to my penis pulling it this way and that, kind of like a hair dresser would. She asked Lilly if she could stop sucking after a bit and Lilly, eyes raised, gave her a strange look like, “What the... ?”.Lilly’s lips came back off my penis with a pop and gizem ran down both sides of her mouth, down her chin and swayed like snot as she said, “I’m not quite done and it’s important to get all the Happy-mess out of him; the. " The younger version replied.What a sore loser, I'm thinking. He actually won a bunch of times, just not for long or permanently."Don't I know you?" asked Dr. Frost. "You look familiar." I don't believe you ever saw me in an upright position." I replied."Oh, right! You're—" he paused and looked at his son, grinning "Tom Watson, aren't you?" That would be me." It's amazing how much less crap I was taking for my name once I started shooting scratch golf and putting like a wizard, but hey, I like. "She's okay most of the time, you know," he said as we turned off Wilshire. "But at forty two, she's worried about sagging tits and extra poundage in her ass. You know the usual women's problems." I knew what he was talking about weren't exactly women problems, but more of husbandly neglect. Warren had as much as told me, Sheila Klugman needed a good fucking, and I filed that thought away for the moment.As soon as we walked into Warren's office I saw the girl he was stupping there. She was.