He'd always beena but put out by my relationship with Jane and this was just himdelighting in spoiling a girl's night out.I squeezed Rachel's hand."Na..., I've still got a club or two in me," I said and winked at Rachel,who smiled back."OK girls, behave," said Tim and I came as close I ever did to punchinghim.Jane air-kissed me and hugged me again as she got up from the booth,followed by Brittany who hugged Rachel and told me how nice it was tomeet me. And then they were gone.The bar had. “Wow, I would have settled for 'pretty', maybe 'sexy', but 'hot'? Wow, you really are in love with her,” John said. “And what about you two? We weren't all involved in whole thing. You two did have each other all to yourselves for a few minutes. Has anything ever happened with you two?” I asked. “No. Not at all. The best we ever saw of each other was her in her robe and she let out just a little too much for about 10 seconds last year. And that was it, other than that, I guess we were just. Yet that was only the visible part of the bit arrangement. The bit ended right inside the teeth and were replaced by a rubberized metal ring keeping their mouths wide open. Behind it was a curb bit holding the center of the tongue firmly pressed down.making it a true curb and snaffle arrangement, here employed for human pony dressage. Most of the time these details were not visible, the Master preferred to keep his slavegirls silenced by a large dildogag that he inserted and locked into place. My turn was a Dare and I dared everyone to shit in the portable toilet with it on top of the table where we all got a good view. Of course since I suggested it I had to go first. I dropped my pants and underwear to my ankles and exposed myself pretty well before sitting down. Shitting was not a problem at all since I hadn’t gone in a day and a half. My wife asked to go next because she really had to go. Ted was the only one that hadn’t seen her fuzzy pussy. She just sat, smiled, and spread to.