"A chorus of yeses came from the four faces in the back room. I knew each one by sight as being friends of my brother's but I didn't know any of their... names."We're going to play some cards," he said straight faced at me, "do you want to play with us?" Sure," I said with a big smile, "what are you playing?" Well with you here, I thought strip poker," he said."How could a girl refuse with such a bunch of handsome guys," I said looking from face to face."Right, ok," he said slapping his hands. The next day is pretty normal except I'm wearing a butt plug and I know that later that evening numerous women are going to be over at my house fucking me up the ass. I really can't think of anything else let alone do anything around the house. We lay around the house till about three o'clock. My wife tells me how she sees the night unfolding. First off I was to go shower and get cleaned up. Then go out and get some drinks for my self so I can get loosened up a little. She says the girls will. . his arms... his shoulders. As she bent to kiss his neck her nipples brushed his back... an electric thrill coursed through her. "Tell me this," she said. "Why does this feel so right?" "I don't know," he offered, "But it does." They were silent as she continued to explore his body, her hands finding every part of him, kneading... caressing... needing. As she felt his body relax she crawled off of him and lifting his arm helped him roll to his back. "You're clay, and I'm the sculptor," she. They didn't count on the impact Will had had on the community though.The wedding was crashed by the entire VFW, consisting of forty men and three women who had begun celebrating long before they marched through the doors ... in formation ... with Master Sergeant (Retired) "Dub" Pritchett calling cadence. It was unfortunate that the only cadence call Dub could remember was one that involved two old ladies lying in bed, but the marchers voices were a little slurred by that point, so their.