" Gwen said. When she said that I thought of Cheryl. It was just a passing thought, before I forced it from my mind. I had really serious shit to thin...k about."You know I'm getting really tired of your whining," Martin said. "I know we have to treat you TV people with kid gloves, but you are really getting on my nerves."I changed the subject just to give everyone the chance to cool off. "Why don't we start a terror campaign on the bothers. Nothing serious enough for them to call the cops, just. "What in the hell are you doing at work?" she asked. "What did we talk about?"I thought she was joking so I made a smart-assed comment. I was wrong."You haven't been over for dinner in a week," she said. "When you watch Evie you bolt as soon as I'm in the door. Did you learn nothing from that wreckage of a marriage?" I'm sorry," I said somewhat flustered. "I'm just trying to get things tied up here. I only have a couple of weeks to get things wrapped up here. My contract is up in June and I. I was being buggered by a dog!THE PASTMy thoughts were interrupted when I was asked by one of the helpers if they could start taking down the exhibits. I nodded and asked her where my sons were? She told me they were speaking to three elderly ladies. I jumped up from the chair and shot out of the room.I was just in time to see the “ladies” disappearing from the exhibition hall. I walked smartly over to my sons.“What did they want?” I demanded.“Mum,” said Peter, excitedly. “They want us to make. "I cured him of that nasty habit," said the guy who continued to pound my abused ass. "He's a deepthroat expert, man. And he's a fuckspert too. Look how his little man-clitty is leaking as I fucking pound his tight hole." His hole may have started out as tight, bud," Banana dude chuckled. "But after you're done with him, he'll just be another worn out piece of ass."I was being treated like a submissive little whore and I was loving every minute of it. Any apprehension that had hit me when the.