Sometime in the middle of the night, I got up and went into the kitchen to pour me a little slug of whiskey, thinkin' it might help me relax enough to... sleep. I stood there in my drawers lookin' out the kitchen window at the distillery in the bright moonlight and thinkin' how much things had changed since Cassie n' the kids found me sleepin' in the hay a little over eight years back.I thought about how much I'd come to love Cassie and how much I still missed her since she died carryin' our baby.. "What is it?" I asked. He took the box and opened it. Inside was a small vibrator with a remote. I looked at it and them to him. I could feel my eyes widen. "Come on it'll be fun," he chuckled. "Isn't that a Japanese thing?" I asked. "So?" Reluctantly, I let him take this blue vibrator and put it inside of me. He showed me how the remote worked, and explained that he had planned on having a little fun with me during class so don't make a scene. The bell rang and people filtered into the. They were laughing and calling them names and joking with each other about the “Big old white titties”. I saw one shove a beer bottles up Betty’s ass and fuck her with it while another guy fucked her from behind and a guy stuck his cock in her mouth. There was an older black dude yanking on Waverly’s titties like he was going to pull them off and sticking his dick between them while she kissed his stomach and took two dicks in her pussy from behind. Waverly already had the end of a beer bottle. I’d emerged after dinner, dressed in an outfit of matching bra-top, hot-pants and arm-length gloves and told James I had a bondage session in store for him; he glowed with enthusiasm.Our previous ventures had been playful stuff; blindfolds, restraints, butt-plug teasing which James cock was throbbing for now.But I had something more demanding in store for him on this occasion.Now he was spread-eagled naked on his bed. Each arm and leg secured. A big pillow under his butt; raising his groin nice.