"You know what the worss part abou it is?" Helen asked."Wassat?" Sylvia asked."No sex!" she declared.Sylvia stared."Gawd, Helen! Of course their havin...' sex! Wassa point of an affair if yer not gonna have sex?" No,no,no" Helen said, wagging a drunken finger. "I mean me! I haven't gotten laid in like ferever! Robert always says he's to tired. To tired from fucking that bimbo, I guess." Sonofabitch!" Sylvia proclaimed for the dozenth time."You got that right!" Helen said, raising her glass. They. . closer ... closer ... just inches away now."The boat is moving fast enough to snap the mast when she stops. Look at that ... mud swirls ... any second now. When the boat grounds David ... Anderson's Salvage David ... will have to drop everything ... look at all that mud ... the David's combine and Andy will have to spend the winter in Detroit." Fate is rubbing her hands with glee."There she'll fall in with evil companions and that'll be the end of her." She scooped another hand of popcorn,. She takes some lube and massages it around my asshole and the Buttplug she then proceeded to slowly push with Buttplug into my ass. When it got in she looked at my face and laughs and set it really turns me on when I see a man that loses his anal virginity the faces they make it's just so much different then what a woman can make when she loses her virginity. She surprised me by turning on the vibrator in the Buttplug. She then moved it slowly in and out of my asshole and she massages it licked. He opened a drawer and put on top of his desk what he'd taken out of the drawer. "Do you know what this is?" Yes, I do," Susan said. She knew what that was. It was a videotape. Seeing the tape horrified Susan. Her heart was pounding."We're both agreed, then, that it is a videotape," Mr. Henderson said. "And I think we both know what it contains. To be sure, never in my worst nightmares would I ever have imagined finding a member of my staff engaged in the activities portrayed on this videotape..