I struggled to get words out of my mouth. I only succeeded in groaning.In my defence, it was a loud groan.Cat looked at me with concern. “Are you ok...ay?”I nodded, and tried to speak. The groan remotely resembled a word this time.She looked at me like I was going crazy before breaking into a relieved smile. “Are you thirsty?”I nodded rather than embarrass myself with another attempt to speak. The nod was weak, but good enough to spur her into action.She left; an action I promptly chose to. ” Alice to her surprise said in her case it was her mother who had been the tyrant, if she misdemeaned her mother would tie her on her bed and invite `daddy’ to come and whip her arse hard, then afterwards she would comfort her daughter in a most sensual way, she supposed that’s where the bondage and lesbian tendency came from. Both men said they had had conventional c***dhoods, though Tony said his mother had been very hands on when it came to sex education, “letting him explore her body. Although I should have, I had no qualms of showing my boobs to my cousin or his friends. I stared down at my cards. Tony and I were tied both taking four hands apiece. I think Mike and Sean were holding back to leave this duel between Tony and me. I was getting a little anxious to see who was going to win. “Let’s see em’ Tony, or are you scared?” I taunted him. I threw my hand on the table. “Ooo, a straight,” Tony said, with sarcasm in his voice. He threw his hand on the table. “Shit!” I. Her sunken smile was the give away. Lynn was sure it was the woman whom had sold her the Trinket. ‘You ready to order?’ The waitress appeared. Lynn hadn’t seen her coming and was slightly startled but quickly smiled. ‘Yes,’ Lynn looked at the menu then put it back in its place. ‘Chef salad please, with no dressing.’ The waitress scribbled the order then smiled. ‘Coming right up,’ she spun a quick spin for the truckers viewing. ‘Excuse me,’ Lynn said kindly and the waitress stopped. As she.