The address she gave was garbled, but Stuart knew where she lived, not that she was going home. Stuart had other plans for the bitch.Within minutes of... getting into the car Sally was slumped over. Her eyes closing. Once more. She had drunk far too much, but that was going to help Stuart. He drove to an old wooded area, bringing the car to a slow stop, so as not to waken his passenger, and then took the syringe from the glove box, turning in his seat to face her.She made no move, her eyes still. The husband was panicking at the thought of them being caught but the wife was as calm as ever. More calm than she ever thought she might be in this predicament. It passed and they went back to their spot to get back to business. This time he leaned down, his fingers sliding under her dress to feel how wet she already was. Bring his fingers back from her pussy and showing it to her. All she could do was grin evilly. She absolutely loved being naughty with him. All her desires rose when she was. "Mrs. Trump comes back in the bathroom carrying some pink things and Istart crying louder almost screaming from embarrassment. A few minuteslater Mrs. Trump and I are walking outside and I am wearing a littlegirl's one piece pink swimsuit with a princess on the front. Everyone canclearly see little pieces of pink diaper sticking out of the elastic legholes. The world now sees me dressed like a little baby girl wearing adiaper and pink swimsuit. I am so embarrassed."Hi Kellie I knew my bathing. I lubed up his asshole, then used the Fucking Rod to slowly ream his ass with a 10” dildo. He groaned as I pushed it further in with each thrust. After several minutes, I informed him I had an “errand” to run, but would be back shortly. I left him there in the Stockade, securely bound and helpless, with his ass completely impaled by the Fucking Rod. I soon returned, with 3 of my bisexual male friends in tow ! I dimmed the lights low as I entered the basement, the men tiptoeing quietly behind.