When the Christmas party came around, Paul almost laughed at his mother in her light blue tee shirt, dark blue shorts and shiny hose. The holidays wer...e the only time one saw his tomboy of a mother in pantyhose. She put the Christmas cookies on the tree and used a pump to blow up the inflatable Santa doll for the kids to play with.Paul was the belle of the ball in his pink lace trim dress and sandals with nude hose and a lovely Amethyst stone necklace. He especially liked the picture taken with. I really didn’t think Jordan was crazy either, but I didn’t know what to think about her claims.And what about Raven? She was convinced of the same thing. I looked around the bathroom, trying to get an idea of what she was like, maybe of who she was. The bathroom didn’t look much different than any other bathroom I’d been in. Not the one at home, not the one at the dorm, and not the ones from my high school. It had a few small personal touches. The shower curtains around the tub had little. He spread her legs and lowered her onto it, letting her short legs dangle. He ran another short line from her hands to the saw horse, just to be sure she wouldn’t be dismounting unassisted. Then he woke her with one strike from the rope to her back. Her eyes spread open screening the room and being unable to really move her neck. She then realized where she was, and she was naked, and tied. Panic shot through her and she wiggled trying to get down, but this only resulted in hurting her. John. The familiar taste of Glenn's seed, mixed with the juice of his recent lover, met my tongue as I licked around head of his growing cock.My tongue swirled around the perfectly bell shaped head as I took him further in my mouth. My mouth watered as my lips closed around his shaft, slowly taking in more of his length. His cock coming to full attention as the head reached the back of my mouth, I worked past my gag reflex to take him down my throat. My nose pressed into his pubes, my jaw straining.