"Maybe you need to look like a pig to act like a pig," she mused asshe opened the table droor and took out a pink pig nose on a band, and stretchedit ...ehind my head, "Lift up piggy, that's good..." placing the snoutfirmly over my nose. I felt ridiculous, she could not stop laughing. thiswas getting stranger by the moment, but her body in that babydoll, and her voiceand her eyes, I was helpless, despite being bound physically, I was mentallybound to her as well. my mouth was still open as she. I considered wine. “I don’t know much about wine,” Rob said, “but the beer’s good. Try the Unicorn.”I did. It was good.“I don’t usually drink when I’m out on Oscar,” Rob told me, lifting his glass to gaze into it. “But I like a good beer, and if I’m eating, by the time I’m finished the alcohol will be mostly gone from my system.”“I suppose so.”“Alcohol and driving are not a good mix,” he went on, “and on a bike I think it’s even more important to be on the qui vivre.”Well, that was an insight. "She decided to keep her panties on too. She slipped over the robe and felt naked under it without her bra on. She looked at herself in it in the mirror. Her long dark hair flowing down over the folds of the fabric blended in with the blackness of the cloth The length fell to the floor a little even with her shoes on.She pulled the hood up over her head and thought, ' This is spooky shit.' She then heard a male voice whispering softly to Rita from outside. He was asking if they were ready. “on Friday I was collected, at Melony`s gate, as you obviously know she`s away, I left my bike there, in their woodshed.”“You obviously know that since you Dad removed my virginity, and ‘Alan’ ****d me though you didn’t know that, I, have ,shall we say enjoyed sex, and have a dominating streak, well these two lads decided they wanted to be my slaves for the weekend, they, lulled Alan into a joining them “Anyway, we went to Bailies place, its remote and now his mum has died, his dad had long.