By the clock by my bed it was 12 minutes later that my door opened and Lola stepped silently to my bed. Xxnx Between my mother the night before, and Viola almost sucking my balls through my prick, I was done fucking for the day. As soon as it was on, I retreated back to my bed, stripped my night clothes off, then waited. I started planning on how to get Marjorie to splash some on her wrist. She opened a wooden box that sat in the middle of the table then flicked through a thick file of recipe cards, muttering to herself, “He will need a strong one.”
With card in hand she shuffled across the room and pushed aside a cluster of bottles and grabbed a small vial, it looked like an old perfume bottle, with a glass stopper.
