I think Grandma still hides hers in between her mattress, or converts it into bullion.”“Sure, I know a few people.”“Thanks. I need to make a f...ew calls.” *Click. “Gretchen? Sorry, I’ve been a bitch this week, we need to talk.”... “ ... I.DON’T. CARE. I classify him as a terrorist. Just because he is bought and paid for by his government doesn’t mean he is not a terrorist. Do lawyer-y stuff and make them go away ... Fine. Next time someone kills my Dad and tortures my Mother to get me to. I guess finding out that Dr. Lucy was an old high school friend helped to humanize her enough that I temporarily gained a small amount of extra Libido Control.She even got out the old rubber glove and the lubricant, and, asking me to lie on my side facing away, I got the dreaded finger-up-the-ass treatment -- just as I had earlier anticipated. If anyone had told me, back in high school, that Lucy Kendricks was someday going to stick a finger way up my ass, I'd have thought they were smoking. I opened the armoire and much to my dismay (but not to mysurprise) it was full of women's clothes- dresses skirts etc. I was hardpressed to find a pair of pants, and finally I found a decent lookingpair of jeans. I needed some underwear and not seeing another option, Itook the panties and slid them up my legs. They were simple cotton and apastel blue and not all that uncomfortable. I left the bra where it was.I slid the jeans on and they had a few holes in them, letting my nowbare legs show. Meanwhile, her friend was busy playing with her clit. I had never seen a real “squirter” in person until now as her friend shot her juices all over my wife and our bed. I assumed it was my turn with the girls. After all, there must be some sort of payoff for me obeying their every command. Wrong again. This is where I learned one thing about the anal dildo that I did not know before - it can also be attached to a strap-on belt. My wife was standing over me ready to fuck my ass. She ordered me.