It was to be a party. Food and music. Several volleyball nets were strung. Slip and slide mats, leading into a rubberized pool of water, were laid o...t. We all gathered on Saturday at the appointed time. Lisa spoke.“Robert Frost said that when one comes to a fork in the road, the path taken, or the path not taken, makes all the difference. We reached one of those crossroads when the administration mandated how we, adults, had to act and dress. We’re hurting no one. We can make our own. “That was all you Diana,” I answered with a smile.After that I pretty much fell asleep on the bathroom floor. I don’t know what Diana did but what felt like a three minutes later I was woken up by Diana.“John, John get up,” Diana was rocking me while sobbing.“What is the matter?”“We are late.”At first I had no idea what she was talking and then I realized what she was talking about.“Are you sure?”“Of course I’m fucking sure,” Diana was in tears, “What are we going to do?”“Nothing we can do is. I don’t gag again, for fear of angering this lumbering behemoth. I focus on swallowing as he fills my mouth with this boiling fluid.He slides forward, pushing he penis over my tongue, his stream of urine pouring right down my throat. I can do nothing but concentrate on leaving my throat open so the heavy stream of urine can flow down unimpeded, pouring into my stomach with the rest of him.My throat muscles work convulsively to swallow this hot stream being sprayed into my tonsils and he informs. My party days are over too. I’m not that woman anymore.”I spoke carefully, “I can put you in touch with some folks at the university if you think you might want to work there. They could give you some kind of position I’m sure while you refresh you skills.”Lisa nodded. “That’d be a good start. Let’s see what happens. Any resume I’d put together wouldn’t be very attractive to an institution of higher learning.”I said, “On the other item you mentioned, about Ash and me, I don’t know what to say.
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