‘The Day’ was normal in every way until I got home from my trip to Chicago. I was home without my wife, an event that had become all too frequent ...lately. I walked up to the front porch, retrieved the paper, and grabbed the mail. As per usual, it was mostly junk. I had one letter from my publisher and another from my accountant. There were four bills and a letter for my wife from a government office. When I saw the words on the government mail front ‘Official Business, to be opened by addressee. Me: What about inner?Priya: Black and black.The real part was that I have said that at the end of the game we will have to give 2 dares to each other. I said I have finished my questions. I asked her to give her dares first. She wanted me to buy a silk chocolate for her and another dare was to buy her a dress for her birthday. I said ok. She asked for her dares. I said to her you have to come to my house for one day from morning 6 to evening 8. She said ok and asked for the next dare. I said I. In the meantime Attia talked with Marcus' son Julius about his exploits in battle. Julius told her of putting down some minor tribal skirmishes on the Isle of Sicily. He was home for some legal business involving his father and himself."What do you do now that you are retired?" Penelope asked Marcus."Go to the Senate and listen to all the windbags," Marcus chuckled. "They can get up and talk for hours if one would let them. And with all of that talking they end up saying absolutely nothing.. .” I whimpered but didn’t mean it. My hole puckered around his squirming tongue and it sent shivers up my spine. I shook when his tongue pushed perfectly against my ring. Wow. That’s how you eat ass. Like high end groceries. He repeated it a few times – turning my body on. By the time I feel his finger slide in, my hole is puckering wildly. “That’s a tight pussy. Beautiful, but tight. Not bad for a slut.” “I ain’t no slut, yo.” I argued but felt my point somewhat undermined by my current.