Joe took one from Becky, giving her a grateful smile. She grinned. Still without opening her eyes, Sue held out her hand and Becky pushed a cup agains... it, then popped the cap on the final cup and took a sip. She grimaced."Why do we drink this muck?" she muttered, glaring at the cup, but still taking another sip."Because our taste buds have atrophied?" said Sue, finally opening her eyes and flipping the lid off her cup with a practiced thumb."You mean, like your modesty?" said Becky. "Slide. "Right that's enough stand down" I gratefully did, still facingthe wall. 'Turn around" my wife said. I did and my wife and John roaredwith laughter. "You look like a girly circus clown with that red nose! Nowlets get pony." John left and I started to think about sexual release.I suddenly felt a huge pain in my groin. My peepee was growing inanticipation and I got shocked. "Oh I can see you like pony a lot!" saidmy wife. I did and I almost got erect again but managed to stifle it. Johnarrived. After ten to fifteen minutes the tears would come and bargaining would start which pleased me very much. "Please Sir, won't you untie my hair. It hurts awfully!"I replied "You were very willful and disobedient to my demands so I will punish you and correct your ways." I will do anything you ask Sir! Just untie my hair and I will obey you no matter what you ask."To which I replied ?I do not ask you anything. I tell you what to do and you will perform it immediately." Yes, Yes, I promise. I. The place was not the Ritz but it wasn't too bad. It would serve its purpose well enough.After changing clothes, we headed down to the bar. Bev wore jeans, a nice snug fitting top and her denim vest. She looked quite sexy and generated a number of looks as she entered the bar. The place featured Country and Western music and the party had already started. Bev and I sat down and ordered a drink. I was ready for the dance floor so I dragged Bev out of her seat for a dance. She's not crazy about.