"Yes, I know. That is why I did not fight when Fay said they were going shopping. Fay has a way with people that I don't have." That drew a snort from... Patricia."Gary, you have a way with people, don't let anyone kid you. Right now I want to take off my clothes and see just how beaten down that couch really is." Wench," I responded with a smile and Patricia undid three buttons on her blouse in response. I raised an eyebrow at her and she undid the rest of the buttons, pulling the shirt out of. I licked and sucked as I took a little more cock into my wide open mouth. Ric yelled "Yes, baby. Take all you can. Suck that big hard rod. You like a big cock don't you? Mmmmm, Ric loves that. It feels so good. Suck that cock." As I sucked his cock Liza played with his balls and fingered his ass. We had Ric begging for more.Then Ric pushed me on my back and spread my legs. He said "My cock needs a cunt wrapped around it." I was not sure how he was going to get it in my tight cunt but I know he. ....I feel the needle entering directly into my nipple, slowly....one after the other as He forms a flower bud with the needles...I don't count the needles, my mind is already floating with the pain and pleasure each needle creates as it enters my nipple...I am gasping as he now lays his palm directly on the flower bud pressing the needles directly into my nipple.....I love seeing the glint in His eyes as He enjoys my pain , hearing my gasps, seeing me writhing on the bed as I try to lay. But if I wasn't dying, it had to be somebody close. Mom, or Dad, or Traci. They all looked good. Traci couldn't be dying; she went to a dance last night."You haven't touched your food," Mom accused."Sorry, I was thinking." I picked up a fork, and started pushing food around my plate."We need to have a talk."Something about the way she said that made me think she'd used the wrong article. Not a talk, The Talk. Damn, Mom wanted to talk about sex. Now I wished I were dying.I took a forkful of hash.