I'm really starting to feel the alcohol now, but I don't want it to stop. You tell me that it's your turn for a shot, but you don't want it from my m...uth. Your hand is on my leg, and before I can even protest, you yank up my dress. I feel the rush of cold as the fabric goes above my hips, chest, and then over my head. Everything is happening really fast, but I'm actually loving it. A group of guys has gathered around us to watch, but you want it to be clear that I'm your little toy, for now.. As a college student, she hadn't initially put things together.Things had changed too quickly to understand. Grandpa Bernie had died at the age of 96 from some kind of blood disease. He had died without any heirs; sort of. His will had been a surprise. He had willed his apartment (more of a condominium) and all its contents to her husband, Jonathan. He had mentioned it briefly in a letter to her. He had left everything to her husband, more for her than her husband. Jonathan knew nothing about. There is a hook coming through my PA piercing that preventedpulling it back through the tube. The base ring interlocked with the tubeand sat around my clitty and behind my sissy sack. The lock is totallyenclosed in the device with just the key slot visible. I could see thatwithout a key or a drill I would not be getting free or getting to squirtsoon.I dressed in the outfit that was left for me and let Mary know I wasready. She said, "Not yet little one, you need some makeup with. Once in the bedroom, I asked when did she last have sex. Alicia giggled, saying years… years ago. I knew she would be very horny.She was wearing a sexy red dress; I guessed she had no panties on.I sat down next to her on the edge of the bed and I kissed her lips.She did the same back to me, it felt good kissing these plump lips.Alicia moaned as I rubbed her nice big boobs. I felt her nipples hardening under the thin material of her sexy red dress. I kissed her neck as I kept caressing her nice.