I could smell her perfume. I could easily reach over and touch her. I heard the fabric of her dress rustle when she crossed her legs. I was inches fro...m her. I could feel the temperature in my body climbing as I reacted to this close proximity to her. Although I was somewhat surprised at my rapid reaction to her, I should not have been. She was an attractive woman. I could feel her magnetism.I mentally took a deep breath to compose myself. “I’m looking for investment opportunities. I’m a. We went south and then west to Keystone and reached the camping place, Kemps Kamp. We found that we weren't the only ones there!As I pulled into the camp, we were greeted by a man with a rifle over his arm. He smiled but held up his hand and I stopped beside him and rolled the window down."Hi," I said."Hello, I'm Roger Jones. Would you please tell me your business here?" Sure, Roger. I'm Jim Sinclair and Cathy Ellsworth is behind me. Strange as it sounds, we're sightseeing the US before. It was a strange feeling and I wondered how much I could take as more and more of the liquid filled my innards. My stomach felt full and bloated and I was consciously having to keep my anal ring clenched as tightly as possible to hold the liquid inside me. Suddenly the plastic tube was pulled from my anus and quickly replaced with a small butt plug. Steve then told me that he would be back shortly and as he turned and left the room I squirmed in the stocks as the liquid sloshed and churned. Her house was next to my bedsit and it was huge. It would have been very easy to be intimidated by her.I came home from work and parked my car at the top of the drive as per usual, I made my way up the stairs to my bedsit, and opened the door. I was shocked to find her there with a fist full of my sex toys and a selection of adult DVD's. She did not look impressed. They did not allow filth like this to be conducted on there property, I felt really dirty. Then I noticed that the TV was still on..