" Hoping to make us powerless and impotent?" I suggested."Exactly. You have clearly proven to them in undeniable fashion that we are a power to be rec...koned with and they'll want to demonstrate for all to see just who holds the guard dog's leash." So before this we were merely a local junk-yard dog, but now we've grown up and become a pit-bull?" More like a bull mastiff." Mr. Jones replied."Quite right. We stepped out of our little yard and into the big wide world. They won't like that we did. He made a stupid joke of calling me Dink instead.Unfortunately for me, my wife laughed at it and used it too. That madeit okay for everyone else to, and it stuck. It didn't help me that theguy was tall and muscularly built, with strong features and animpressive bulge in the crotch of his tight jeans. That last advantageof his really made me feel inferior, because my own male equipment is,well, let's just say 'not fully developed'. His name was Brook and Cleospent plenty of time chatting. Mahler: We can try it that way.Small: Very good. Off you go Rebecca. It’s over to you.Bec: Yes, okay. I was at home last Monday evening together with my sisters Tara and Angela. We had eaten tea, I mean dinner, and had cleaned up and were relaxing before putting Angela to bed.Comment: Bec was staring down at the microphone set up in the middle of the table while she spoke. She talked in a clear but mostly lifeless voice.Comment: I noticed that Bec’s English accent was slightly stronger than. Amazingly enough, it didn't hurt when he inserted the butt plug. Per instructions, he had slathered on quite a bit of the included lube, and the plug had popped right in after some initial resistance at the entrance of his... ass. There was a slight feeling of burning as his hole stretched open to accommodate the bulbous tip of the plug. The stretching sensation itself was, well, interesting. He couldn't quite bring himself to admit that he rather liked the way it felt. Then the plug was all.