........................................... ........... Ron speaks; “Hey man, how’ it going.” “Good, good.” I reply. ... “How did things go for Bart last night after we left?” I ask Ron. “Ok Ray. He said Cindy took awhile to appear but seemed ok when he saw her. He said she smiled at him that was it.” “Let me get on with this man, it was wild.” Ron says excitedly.Ron is fifteen years my junior so our language is different. Ron wants to, has to talk about Cindy last. Gone was the dominating threat that she held over me; this essence of pure womanhood was how she greeted those males with cock enough to satisfy her.As the three entered, the black man simply laughed at me and tuned to greet Blanche. Agnes looked at me with contempt as I knelt, naked and erect, leash hanging from collar, awaiting command; a picture of subservience. Myrna panted visibly as she looked at me with scorn; her knuckles white as she gripped the whip tightly, the whip she yearned to. If you want to get a little something-something tonight, thatis!" I'll pass," Zack insisted.Tom sighed. "Alright, suit yourself. Be right back."Tom walked to the bar as Zack and Marcus relaxed in their booth. Theyscanned the crowd together watching people come and go and occasionallymaking lewd comments when a woman caught their eye. It wasn't long untilTom was back, handing a beer to Marcus and cracking open his own. Marcusdowned a third of his drink in one chug before setting it down. "Especially when your girlfriend is someone who you can see yourself growing old with a few decades from now."That got him a kiss from Meg, who was beaming. It even got me a kiss from Kelli."Well Mitch," I said once the kissing was done. "Kelli and I are one of those decades beyond where you are now. You can see that a lot can happen to a person in the time between high school and now. I don't know about Kelli, but I don't think I remember anyone having their act together in high school the way.