Unfortunately, we were then called out of the pool to have lunch. I continued to think of her and would catch her looking at me. Unfortunately for us ...the other k**s wanted to play a pool game called “Marco Pollo” and for the rest of the day I only occasionally got play with Debbie. Then it was time for her to leave.I did not get to see her again for several months but now that I had my driver’s license and one day I decided to stop by my aunt’s house. I was not sure what I expected to happen. “Wow, looks like you sold a lot of stuff yesterday Mandy.”“Oh yes! I made over $2,000 just yesterday, I sold almost all of my work for published adventures, and about half of my unrelated works. I will probably not even bother to set up for the next con or two, they cleaned me out once they realized who I was. And some of the vendors who still had leftovers of your older adventures. They all told me they sold out.”“Yeah, not a surprise. I bet most are out of CW magazines also, I signed a lot of. Should we? I don’t think so. Maybe this will get her to seek help.”“I can’t just leave my friend in jail, big brother! I can’t!”“Melanie is here. Why don’t we talk to her and see what she says? But I think bailing her out is a bad idea.”“Maybe. Let’s talk to Melanie.”“Wait here,” I said. “I’ll go get her.”I went to the sunroom and whispered into Melanie’s ear that I urgently needed to talk to her, and asked her to come to the ‘Indian’ room.“Are you or Stephanie in trouble?” she asked once we. "Mmmph! Hmmmph!"Finally, she let go, but I still couldn't push the object out of my mouth. Then, as the initial panic faded away, I realized what it was."Ohhh, you look so pretty," she teased. Ripping the blindfold from my face, she asked "Don't you just love it!"The mirror she was holding showed me exactly what she had done - not that I needed it. She had fitted her favourite penis-gag over my face, but only after coating it with my cum. I wanted nothing more than to spit it out, run to the.