Miss Ritter’s mother has been very influential in getting the sides together.”“Yes, of course. Should I assume you would also like Mr. Winzar to... attend?”“Oh! What a wonderful suggestion. I see you are understanding the process. Please indicate a plus one and his parents if they happen to be in town. Now, who else?”“Mr. and Mrs. Ferguson, of course.”“Yes. And don’t forget your parents, dear.”“Thank you, ma’am. And Richard and Donnie’s parents. They’ll need to get leave in order to travel. After a short time 2 guys approached & said hi & could we sit & talk. I said sure be my guest. They sat down with their drinks & introduced them selves. After some small talk 1 guy tried distracting me while the other guy slipped something in my drink which I slightly noticed but didn’t say anything. After about 15 minutes of taking a few sips I started feeling somewhat horny which was increasing as time went on. I was getting so turned on I starting squirming in my seat. My hand started to rub. He began to move both of our hands up and down his shaft until I got the hang of what he wanted. He moved his hands and rested his arms and hand above his head as if to relax and enjoy the strokes on his dick. I squeezed harder and moved closer to the tip so my fingers could massage the head and get him to cum faster. Then I realized, how am I going to catch the mess that these strokes were about to make.I felt his hand move to the back of my head. I instantly knew what that meant. No words. We had sex in every thinkable position and way. I remember one time Al said, "Hon you are my prisoner. I am going to fuck you. I am your master. You will do anything I say or be whipped. You must meet my high standards. So don't think of quitting" Al ordered. I can't remember everything that went on. I was laying face down on the bed with my A hole facing the ceiling. Then I felt a warm sensation being pushed into my buttock. It was painful at first. It was warm water. My buttock was being.