I can't even count the number of times I've had to jump start a loader, skidder, sawhead, or dozer and you can't do it with the kind of chickenshit ju...per cables you find in Wal-Mart. Mine were forty feet long and made from arc-welder cable with welder's ground clamps for the connection. When we hooked that Suburban's battery to my pair of hundred and fifty pound twelve-volt batteries hooked up in parallel and she hit the starter the Suburban was afraid not to crank."This is the best damned. " I neglected to tell him that I was bisexual. I had been bi for sometime but the connotation sometimes scares guys off so I refrained. "I have too" CJ said. "I used to have a gay friend" he went on to say. "We did a lot of sexual things and it was fun." "That was quite a long time ago and I haven't done anything since then." "Do you ever fantasize about doing it again" I asked as my excitement was showing now in my rock hard cock that was sticking straight out. That wasn't lost on CJ. He. She couldn't see well with her goddamnhair hanging down all over, but she saw that the inside ring hadlittle D-Rings welded to it all the way around it's circumferenceabout a foot or so apart (D-Rings were something she learnedabout later and would never ever forget!). The two gimbaled rings (like the frames of those spinning gyroscopes they use in airplanes, boat compasses and the like) were HUGE; they were at least, if not more than, eight foot in diameter, very sturdy, just standing there. This one hurt, it hurt bad. I felt spasms of pain roll through my body from my rectum. I pulled the dildo out and started to breathe heavily, my butt still hurting. Determined, I tried again, this time, the pain a little less, but still enough to make me pull the dildo back out. This went on for a few minutes, me pushing the dildo in, feeling the pain, then pulling it back out, until finally, I could take the pain, and left the dildo in. After awhile, it felt glorious, the dildo.