He lived in a condo downtown. We just hung out, smoked, and played video games all day and night. It was a lot of fun. This story takes place during t...he summer post junior year. As I said, I was essentially living at Jon’s place at this time. So, let’s get to the point. Jon’s mother was a smokeshow. Her name was Donna. She was probably in her mid-forties at the time, so pretty old for a smokeshow, but man was she fine. Honestly, think Sharon Stone. That is an accurate description of how hot she. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he embraced me and before long we stopped and kissed again. Walt let me go and sat down on the sofa and I climbed back onto his legs and immediately moved in to really start kissing him more passionately. Ruth started to get up to leave, "Sit back down" Walt told her sternly when he noticed her moving. "Drink your fuckin' drink" he demanded of her and she went back to drinking as I went back to kissing him. By now I was totally turned on and in a quick move,. “Oh come on! This is some joke that you and Al Barton are playing on me. How many kids do you really have?”“Two with each of my wives, two with my friend Elyse, and one with Jennifer, my lesbian former High School sweetheart!”He shook his head, “I didn’t just fall off a turnip truck! Can we please be serious? If you really understand the ramifications, and I feel you’re able to give informed consent, I’ll do the procedure. You don’t need to play any games!”“Doctor Carter, I am not playing any. I was lost. I had failed and brought about the end of my world. The end of Life. I knew at any moment I would feel the cold hard black steel of The Death Priestesses sword hacking my body to pieces. I sighed and I almost longed for the sharp pain of their steel to end this unbearable agony in my cunt. But I could not allow my world and all the people n it to end because of my failure. I gathered myself for one final attempt and raised myself up so that only the top 2 or 3 inches of the Sword of.