Her ankles were strapped to her thighs with wide leather straps, and her hands were behind her back, fingertips to elbows, and again strapped with lea...ther. She wore a gag of some kind, but you could still hear her muffled screams as the pointed roof of the doghouse split the groove of her labia. As I watched, the doghouse began to vibrate, and then quit. Whoever she was, she was so panicked, she was almost incoherent, so there was nothing to read but the pain.Over next to the left wall, was a. ’ ‘Uh,’ said Ed. ‘Well, you know, traditionally, birthdays tend to be focused around, you know, the one who’s having the birthday. Not his younger sister.’ ‘It’ll be focused around you!’ said Charlie, reassuringly. ‘Just not in a gay bar!’ Ed smiled. * * * How, wondered Charlie, on earth was it that she was in a limo, and about to shortly walk into a gay bar with her gay brother? It was really all too surreal to think about properly. She supposed she really ought to have known Ed was gay. "He didn't eat me. He only licked me, just a little."JJ winked at Jim and thought, "I guess you forgot to tell me about that part young lady," as she linked arms with Jim to walk into the house."Kim," Jim thought patiently. "A girl has been well and truly eaten when she cums as hard as you did while someone is licking her pussy."Jim could see Kim through Blake's eyes. Kim was sitting naked on the bed, cross legged, and with her arms crossed under her little cone shaped tits. Kim was trying to. “I don’t know,” she said. “I have to think about that.”“Why?”“Well, you said there are at least some men out there who don’t think only about sex. And then you turn around and say you like looking at me ... like that. That suggests things, Bobby.”“I said there are good guys out there, Mom. I didn’t say they never think about sex. They just control themselves. They do care how the woman feels.”“So you thought about ... think about it, too,” she said.“Of course. I’m normal.”“Bobby, I don’t think.