"Mmm baby" I say softly, "You're beautiful, why don't you go and get something nice to put on from your special drawer while I wait here for you?"When... he comes down again, I'm sitting in the chair, legs wide open, the glistening mucus of my cunt sticking to my finger as I explore myself sensuously.He stops in his tracks looking at me and reaches for his penis,"Oh mummy" he whispers softly, "You're touching yourself" Yes darling" I say, "I like touching myself, you can watch if you want"Slowly I. .. really." Of course you do." I live my fantasies in the theater."With three of her fingers she gave my tip a little squeeze. "I can understand your being so closed off around your family, but not around me." She looked down at my cock in her hand. Her voice lowered, and she spoke in a dull monotone that seemed removed from what she was saying. "I had this fantasy about you, you know... About being the teacher. About just stopping my brain, stopping all the thinking and judging and... about. "Come on in," he said and then yelled, "Hey Gary, I think the stripper's here.I looked through the door. There were 5 guys sitting at the dining table. I could see more in the kitchen through the passthrough. All the guys looked at me. There was a big screen tv with porn playing on it. Some rock soundtrack with two girls giving a guy with a big cock a blow job. Gary looked up saw me and came over to me."Gentlemen, this is Candy," he said.I was nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. I also. Ihr Cocltailglas stand hinter ihr am Tresen, so hatte Tasha nichtmitbekommen, wie die Barfrau einige Tropfen ihrem Cocktail beigefügthatte. Einige Tropfen, die nach dem nächsten Schluck aus demGlas eine für Tasha verheerende Wirkung auslösten. Siefühlte sich plötzlich benommen, ihr Sehvermögen verloran Klarheit, ihr schwindelte, sie hatte plötzlich keine Kraftmehr in ihren Muskeln, sie hörte noch das Glas zu Boden fallen,ihr Körper sackte in sich zusammen und sie lag wie leblos amBoden.Das war.