'Willy and Billy were clueless, typical 1960's small town flower children with trust in their hearts and love for their fellowman. Willy tossed the ov...erstuffed canvas bag on the table and began to untie it.Billy said, "I wonder what's in the bag?"At the other table the boys stood and one of them said, "Yeah ... what's in the bag, bitch?"'Dial.' David pushed the last one.Wendy put her other hand in the black book. From the notebook there came a sound that sounded a lot like a slide being drawn. It stayed there for about a minute before it came down to a slow pace, slowly tormenting me to madness. After a few minutes it stopped completely and I relaxed. Well, relax is an overstatement. I don’t think anyone suspended from the ceiling of a tiny closet with an anal hook could feel relaxed.But I was grateful for the break from that cruel vibrator. At least I could think clearly now. And all I could think of was of my beautiful goddess Lina fucking some guy she brought home from the club.. Irim seemed to be drawn to Janice from the moment she first saw her and I was surprised when she started talking to Janice while I was paying our bill at the pub, she is not usually one to start talking to complete strangers. Both Irim and I were immediately drawn to Wayne and Janice they were friendly, and interested in us and they treated us like friends from the first minute they met us. At Clumber Park we were able to let our hair down and be who we wanted to be. Irim wearing a see through. He seemed to be testing the waters when suddenly our eyes met, soulful brown to storm grey, and like a cosmic event… sparks flew. I could see his reaction and knew that no matter what else might happen this night, I would bear witness to his roguish behavior. I watched as he moved cat-like through the throng of people toward me and a sense of urgency grew in my very core. We’d not exchanged words, but his eyes told me a story that my body reacted to in a physical way. I tore my eyes away from.