It would be great for their Instagram. I was worried what my parents would say and I knew a meltdown was imminent but I was going to record until I co...ldn’t record anymore.“Sold it to who!?” Betty insisted she tell her.“Two Ma’am, thank you, may I have another. I sold it to Victoria,” Waverly said and it felt like a record needle was pulled off the record player mid-song. All eyes turned to Victoria.“I am sorry! I was curious about it. I liked the sensation of feeling full and stretched out.. I looked up to see the bartender pointing towards the back of the club. Mistress Mary took a glass and pushed it towards me "Drink," she said, "This will help."I gulped down the whiskey in the glass and felt it warm the huge empty space that ran through my middle. She sipped hers and smiled broadly. She loved this. And I had no idea what she was getting out of any of it.My Mistress stepped forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. Her hand ran up the side of my thigh and disappeared under my. Soccer moms were lined up around the block, their drool freezing before it hit the ground.Standing on her porch atop Peekaboo Street, she watched celebrating brats on their cheap-ass plastic sleds. It has a treacherous, steep hill perfect for sledding, but now it was her turn to show these hooligans how it's done. Grabbing the dusty old-school sled from the garage, it's steel runners glistening and deadly she applied Pam to each runner liberally and trudged her way up the hill. Kids stepped. That night, and every night until he had to leave, she allowed him to see and touch her body, her beautiful, regal, sexy body. Hector made plans to return on the next holiday weekend so they could be married. Her parents approved, and it was a wonderful wedding. They stood together in the evening, with the last scarlet glow of a glorious sunset behind them, and said their vows.The honeymoon was even better. She was so beautiful that he forgot everything except her and just stared. So she moved.