"Yeah ... Didn't realize she could still move that fast. Come on. We better make sure she doesn't get into any trouble," Liv said.They stepped through... the ruined garage door and were greeted with a strange sight."Your Grannie has an RPG," Finn stage whispered to Liv."I can see that," Liv stage whispered back, as Grannie lifted the tube to her shoulder and popped the site up."You want me to do that, Mrs. Driscoll?" Finn said chivalrously."Hell no, young man. That asshole killed my son, tried to. So I decided it may be a good idea to lead the charge and give the meeting some direction – you know – get your teeth or something else into something – quite literally.So I asked the ladies if they would like to have their pussies eaten – just like that – no formality. No stunned silence greeted my suggestion. Both had a laugh and then said “good idea”. And lo and behold the ball was back in my court. The meeting had direction and I had snatch to scratch.I escorted the ladies to the guest room. In this tale, Mr. Marcus examines the life of one of his former classmates. Oh yes, and the women with which he was involved. A very close examination, indeed.Somehow, I got on an email distribution list containing members of my high school class. Maybe I'd given my email address to a former classmate and they'd done what they thought was a good deed and passed it along to one of those goody two shoes self-appointed class secretaries. About once a week, I'd get some drivel about a get-together. Reality clicked back in as I was being strapped in the chair, all mymakeup had been removed and my eyebrows had been lasered to ensure theywould never grow again.A dental impression was put in my mouth,and eventually removed,wherebyI was then informed that it would be only a further week, and then Iwould get my dentures.Afterwards I was introduced to the man who was going to tattoo me,introduced by him thrusting his cock in my throat,after this he startedto tattoo me, which was painful agony.