There were a lot of holes in what we were doing, so I had to make sure I got all the pieces together. This was a throw together operation and it all d...epended on the gun delivery, and whether the M 16's in the store were stolen. We could confiscate the store and contents, sell them at auction to dealers, but the stolen stuff would have to be returned. I wondered if he had the back that I hadn't seen set up as a warehouse. We would have to check it out later. The men all wandered back in and I. I wanted to tell him to stop… But I was so needy, and the rounded toy felt so good pushing against me…The man didn’t give me much of a chance to object anyway. I screamed as the round end of the toy stretched my entrance and slid into me with a pop.I didn’t know how they could do this in a club with all the people around… Vaguely I wondered if people were watching. But I decided hedonistically that I couldn’t see if they were and the sensations were too intense for me to care too much.The toy. Every ride up on the chairlift Marlene asked me about the pantyhose: were they warm enough, too loose or too tight, if my cock was comfortable, if they rubbed the wrong way -- or the right. Her hand always rested on my thigh. We had no ride on the chairlift that she didn't remind me how slightly kinky I was to be wearing her very girly pantyhose. At the end of the day we went back to our room at the lodge and stripped off our cold weather outer wear. I had laid out my sweats and started to. Pausing only to quickly peck his wife on the cheek as he dashed off; even more frustrated now; Sally was beginning to wonder if she did not exist in her husband Roger's eyes or was he having an affair at work and was that bitch stealing her man's virility; she began to hatch a plan to make him regret not taking care of her needs.He did however yell a goodbye and almost belated happy birthday in her direction; she stormed back inside calling him a fucking wanker and a useless waste of space;.