.he was about 39 or 40. That for sure made me wonder a bit about him, but he had a van and would let us drive and even drink with telling on us, so we...thought he was pretty cool. We took off in the van and headed to the woods we used to hunt in. It's dark but a really warm summer night. We get to woods and my buddy Gary and I dropped some mescaline.....it was pretty awesome in the woods at night with the lights flashing , the dogs barking and chasing raccoons and being high as hell. So we are. The last portion of the club, where our area would be, wasbeing decorated like a nightmarish version of Alice in Wonderland,with fake crawling branches along the walls and fantastic creaturespainted in fluorescent colours in between. This is also where the"play area" was built, and a number of BDSM crosses and benches werebrought in it.A black curtain was covering and protecting our machine, that hadalready been delivered. We uncovered it and set it up according tothe instructions provided in. ”“I was married once for about two weeks. On my honeymoon I caught my husband cheating so now I am divorced and single. That is not to say that I am against marriage.”There was some more talk as they sipped on their second drink. Time wise it was getting close to five which prompted Greg to say, “It’s getting close to dinner time. Would you like to join me for an early dinner?”“Sure, why not. There is a nice family style restaurant about two miles down the road from here. Why don’t you follow. ” She indicated the German shepherd at her feet who was guardian canine to the three young dog-slaves.The dog had shifted from its sitting position to all fours his snout pushing between Sparky’s legs, nosing the two purple testicles to one side and sniffing the oozing member. The former delinquent whimpered slightly at the contact, but dutifully widened his legs allowing its canine master easier access. Czar’s long tongue flicked out pinkly and caressed the dog-slave’s angry red shaft, lapping.