Huge stuffed animals, not just little ones. Big stuffed bears, stuffed cats, stuffed Tasmanian-devils. Along with a ton of beanie-babies from my less ...sensible days. Now they’re everywhere. I keep putting them back downstairs, and she keeps bringing them up. Things as big as she is. Things bigger. Nothing is safe. Mogwai goes crazy for anything mint or plastic. The best things are the things that are mint flavored plastic. Right now as I speak she is eating a plastic bag that I brought some. “Oh Daddy, it’s so much bigger than I thought it would be… bigger than the hairbrush I use on myself at home,” I say the latter almost in a whisper because I know you like it when I play much younger. I start loving on your nice hard dick, kissing at the base and licking my way up to the head giving your balls a fondle and squeeze at the same time. This always drives you nuts and you can’t help but grab my head with your hands. I giggle as I start to suck your dick just the head only, and pump. Carefully the two women laid her out in the centre of it, placing her on her back. They even placed a pillow beneath her hips in anticipation of what was about to happen. Pebble just sighed softly as they moved her about, her limbs limp and almost lifeless."All right," Rebecca declared after a minute or two, "I have no idea how long the drug that we gave her will last so if we're going to do this, we're going to have to do it now."I just stared at her in disbelief. Fortunately for Pebble,. Me: I’m calling a cab!We arrived at our home in an hour.Me: We’re home. Can you walk?Amy: Of course I can walk.She tried to walk to the living room by herself. Oh, she’s completely drunk! She tripped and fell on the floor.Amy: Oh shit!I quickly helped her back up. My hands were around her back.Me: No you can’t. Let me help you. Come on. Let’s get you up. That’s itI carried her in my arms. I lifted her sideways.Me: Come on let’s go to the bed.Amy: Oh I’m so dizzyMe: I know, baby girl. I knowI.