You bring your own goblins into the cellars Jennifer and you have to look them in the eye and laugh at them. In your case you brought your rats with y...ou!” Rachel laughed “Ever read any George Orwell honey?”“Some… at school.”“1984! The main character Winston is forced to betray his love in the room 101 through his fear of rats! They’re the worst thing in the world to him Jenny. He’d rather have his beloved die horribly than have his face eaten by starving rats. He betrays her.” Jennifer wept. Throughout the day, there were tons of phone calls and a few deliveries. Jay answered them all knowing they'd all be for him on his special day. When I finally emerged from my den at 5pm I discovered a few empty boxes and some flowers in the living room. Above them floated two big balloons in the shape of a one and an eight. I wanted to go see what he was up to, see if he was waiting for me to come into his room again, but I resisted. I wanted to get dinner started.So I powered through cooking. “That was so wonderful. I love you so much, honey,” shesaid.“I love you, too. I never had such a lovelyrelationship. You’re the love of my life,” Andyanswered with a smile on her face. Now she noticed howwet Sandy was.“You’re quite wet, girl,” Andy said. “Was it good?”“Delicious! What about mine?”“Fantastic, I swallowed it all!” She grinned.“Well, I would have done so, too, but I wasn’t able. Her left hand still on my cock she started to jack me off slowly. After a few moments her breathing calmed down and she shifted into a higher gear. Her hand flew over my moist shaft, twisting around my cockhead, closing her hand again and moved back down. Her screams had really done it for me, her young voice making me feel like a dirty old man, the kinkiness of it all pushed me over the edge even quicker. In a loud moan I announced my orgasm to her, she looked up and smiled seeing my face.