“Speaking of weird, what if I’m into weird stuff?”Sarah raised her eyebrow. “What do you mean?”“Maybe ... tying you up, or spanking you?�...� Liz said with an evil grin.“Erm...” Sarah was at a loss for words. “I’ve never done those before.”“I’m just kidding, well, half-kidding,” Liz said. “I wasn’t planning to do any of that tonight, my rope is in my luggage, for one thing.”Sarah gave a blank look, a little stunned.“Just joking!” Liz said. “Imagine how the TSA would react if they saw some of my. His kisses.His affection.His touch.All of him.I wrapped my arms around his head. I hugged him to my chest and I knewwhat I really wanted. I wanted to be his.I loosened my grip and I quickly dropped to my knees.Mitch looked shocked. "Donnie..." Shh..." I said as I undid the waist of his tuxedo pants. "I?m as soberas a judge and I know exactly what I?m doing. I want to do this withMitch. I want to be your wife."Before he could say anything else, I pulled his pants free and loweredthem to his. & I promise that I will make it worth your while.", & from looking like that being of the abyss in contrast to that being of some, or of such scenery otherwise of a pleasant meadow with green grass, & blue sky, & a pond, lake, or river with fish swimming in it, & a****ls parading across that being of open areas of wild lands, to birds chirping, to bees humming, &/or etcetera, & whereas this, this thing, or thang, or whatever it was, or was suppose to be, was beckoning for him, he himself to go. I lubed up my sissy pussy and started to loosen myself up for the fucking I wanted so badly. I played with my hole for about 15 minutes before the first guy showed up. When I heard the knock on the door I realized that all the nervous feelings I usually have before getting used were not there this time. All I felt was the excitement of being someones cumdump. Chastity was making me a better slut and I knew it.I opened the door to a middle aged man wearing khakis and a button up shirt. He came.