”“Paul?”That was Erin.“Huh?”“Paul are you alright?”That was Blossom.“Who?”“Oh shit. Paul O’Dell, if you are trying to play a jok..., I am going to kill you. You will not put me through this again.” Lynn sounded ready to burst.“Lynn?”“Oh, yes.” She sounded very relieved.“Where am I?” I asked.“You are in the cool down room at The Club-Club.” Erin said.“Why?” I was still groggy.“You dove off the stage again, and hit your head, again. You really need to stop hitting your head on shit.” Blossom. So Karen came into my house and I offered her some iced tea. She agreed and I went into the kitchen to get some. Karen followed and sat down at the table. Once I had poured the iced tea, I returned to the table and sat down. Karen pushed the toy fully into my cunt and demanded, Close your legs, slut. I obeyed. The toy was now a major distraction. I continued telling the humiliating story to my daughter, although I changed my narration to tell the story with the dialogue as I remembered it. I. More

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