I looked at Mr. Ronald as he nodded his head at me, telling me to go ahead and suck. I reached out to steady my self, when the guy knocked my hands aw...ay, 'don't touch me just suck, damn't.' I sucked on his old penis and he began to harden, the guy in my butt shot his load quickly, too quickly, and complained that he had been tricked out of his money. Mr. Ronald laughed and told him 'so the ass is good and you shot a load of spunk in it, get a drink and come back later. Now don't no body else. "Aaaaw," said Michael, parodying his wife. "You want to join the game puppy? You wanna join?"A little tear formed and fell down Cindy's cheek as Michael held her there. He spoke with careful, deliberate words. "What I'm going to do is show you exactly why this little situation" --he nodded at the dog-- "isn't going to work. Do you understand?" She didn't respond, her throat gurgling a little, her windpipe tightly constricted."Do you understand me!?" Michael made it clear a response was. Looking around I realized that it was nothing more than an oldstore room turned hastily to sleeping quarters for my arrival. It reallyhad the feeling of an old fashioned prison cell!There was a single metal bed in one corner, with a very thin and hardmattress on top, a plastic cupboard standing in another corner where Icould hang my few belongings and a small table with a single chair.Finally there was a single light bulb hanging from the ceiling. I smiledironically when I thought of my maid's. " She pointed at her head. "But that'sall?" Ask me a movie question."Kim snapped her fingers. "How many stuntmen in Die Hard?" She didn'tknow, and couldn't verify it."34," Bobbie said from the kitchen, refilling her mug. "He didn'tgraduate. I will." Bobbie stirred the half and half in. "What's notbetter about this? You guys all like Tim, Mom is cool with me. Gonna beweird sharing a room with you again."That just sounds like some Adult Swim shit." Morning." Sylvia ran her hand over a shoulder..