Funny, I don't remember crying. I tried to open them again. This time I met with more success. Yet I might as well have kept them closed.It was dark a...nd cold. And damp. Very damp. This place felt earthy and I didn't like it. It made me feel ... cramped."I see you're awake my dear," said a voice from the darkness.A candle suddenly burst into life, all on it's own.The face of the demon was suddenly visible. Candlelight flickered over his face ... his perfect face.Perfect except for his. I needed sleep.The next two days consisted of back to back meetings that stretched from dawn to dusk and beyond with every moment of my day occupied in discussions. I ended up meeting with almost everyone starting with Lord Barnabas and then working my way down. It seemed that everyone had a problem and I was the only one with the solution. Unfortunately it was entirely my fault. Instead of washing my hands of Oak Hall and never returning, I had come back and I'd come back with ideas that. “Keep at it, he is going to cum soon,” my wife directed. I started sucking him faster and faster. I thought I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue. It did not take long and I felt his scrotum tighten and I heard a groan. I took his cock from my mouth and he started shooting his cum on my neck and face. “What are you doing?” my wife exclaimed. “Keep sucking.” I took him back in my mouth but he had finished cumming. “Clean him up like a good girl,” said my wife. I sucked and licked his cock. But when you make itto the top you have to look good." Well you certainly do." If you think I look good now, you should see me when I'm doing a gig.You should see us perform." Jimmy and two of his friends were in a "TheSupremes" cover band. Jimmy didn't play Diana Ross in the band."I know, I should," Jay agreed. He had never seen Jimmy perform. Notwhen he was in a Beatles cover band or when that changed (due to theCheater's Stone a while back) to The Supremes."But my singing is nothing. If.