It had a small workspace over on top.On the other side of the floor was a box holding other camping accessories. It sat on top of two foldout chairs a...nd a tiny fold-up table. Marty could easily imagine taking off in this car and pulling up anywhere to camp. “Will you marry me?” he said jokingly but also half-seriously. Finding a woman who loved cars and camping was rare in his experience.Mary laughed and replied, “Come on, spunky, let’s get your gear. I’ll get you some linen so you can make up. Something was shoved in his mouth, she pushed in deep where he couldn't move it out. He struggled to look around and noticed his ankles were fastened with restraints to the bed. The same was true of his wrist there was a straight edge razor on the tray over his bed. He shook his head no and tried to speak. She slapped his face hard and moved away from him. Grabbing the metal chair she drug it to the door and shoved the back of it under the knob. She pushed it in tight.“We don’t want no one. My hands in built-in mittens are tied behind my back in the reverse prayer position. A strap, going from the head harness with a ring gag to my wrists, keeps my head erect and my throat straight.I’m not going anywhere. I’m staying there as a shiny piece of sexy furniture. Not as an object of desire, but a kinky utensil, just like a human toilet. I can be used from both sides…The catsuit I’m wearing has only 4 holes: two nostrils, one mouth tube and anus. My penis is inserted downwards into a. One day I was working out in the yard and saw them both just as they'd got back from a function. Carol was wearing a black and white polka-dot dress, which came to about 4 inches above her ankle, and black peep-toe pumps. From what I could see of her legs I was unable to tell if she was wearing nylons although there was a slight sheen which was getting me intrigued. If she was wearing nylons then I wanted to know more about them - the colour and denier as well as whether they were pantyhose,.