I just cringed and put my face in my hands."Ahh....is the little sissy gonna cry?" Bill said as he walked back tothe stage and pulled up a chair. "Wel...l, we are just getting started.Turn around so I can see everything." I slowly turned around and when myback was to him he exclaimed "Holy shit! Is that a buttplug?? Are youreally wearing a buttplug you little sissy faggot? You are a piece ofwork Marcy."When I'd turned all the way around, he was looking thoughtful. "Well,obviously you need a lot of. Jack stopped a few feet from the girls and his heart beat fast as he looked form one to the other. They each presented him with a devious smile of unconcealed lust. Jack cleared his throat nervously and ran his fingers through the curls of his dark hair. “Are you queuing ladies?” he asked, and immediately knew it was a silly question. Both girls giggled. “No,” the first girl replied. “Do you mind if I pass by then?” The first girl stood up and walked over to him. She stood before him with. Jim and his wife Terry and their younger daughter have been friends of ours for a long time and knew that we would enjoy ourselves at the beach. Mom was around 37 at the time and i was 17, my father left us when i was about 12 for another woman and it has just been me and mom since. Mom is an average looking woman but she has big boobs and a sum what small ass. Well it all started the day we arrived at the beach, of course it was raining and there wasn't that much to do so we figured we would. While theboys either where chosen to be bar tenders or responsible for thelogistics the girls were either waitresses or responsible for cleaningup. He got the job of a waiter - the boy distributing the tasks,actually could not refrain from announcing his position as that of awaitress. As usual everybody had a good laugh at his cost. Then theequipment was distributed. He got a unisex dark red apron the same asthe girls who acted as waitresses. It was quite large in thecircumference (one and a.