When the dice came to rest a four and a six were facing up. A ten meant a medium sized butt plug. An even number meant the plug had to vibrate. I woul... have much rather gotten the grande dildo instead of any ass plug. It just seems too weird for people to want to put things up their ass. Ripping the next sheet from the paper pad, Natalie laid out the next list where I could see it. List two covered the kinky accessories. There were blind folds, handcuffs, crops and eight other items on. It was too late. Jess’s niece had already climbed the stairs and was standing at the doorway, eyes transfixed. Glancing across, I could see that she was a slim brunette, fairly petite, tanned and very attractive, but also clearly quite young. I was horrified and abashed that there I was, standing by the bed with my cock hanging out and it covered in her aunt’s cunt juices, while a trans girl was at the other end with her cock exposed too. Not only that, but her aunt was lying there, spread out. “Do you want to…” I paused. I couldn’t invite him in, there were still wedding photos hanging on the walls. “I’ll be right back.” I stammered. I let Drake in the house and quickly changed into a t-shirt, shorts and sandals. We walked down the sidewalk toward the sale as he told me how he collected vinyl albums, which was the main reason he was drawn to these types of sales. “I collect junk.” I stated, kicking a pebble from the sidewalk. “Junk, huh?” “Yeah, I’m a sucker for stuff I don’t. "I was willing to try, I came to you for help, for guidance. YOU betrayed me, betrayed your calling. Think what you have done. My sister got raped because of YOU. Your little nun daughter was raped, and that was YOUR fault too. If anyone else gets hurt, that will be your fault as well. My god priest, how do you live with yourself, with the consequences of your callous cruelty?" I asked in bitter hatred and utter contempt. I had to be careful though. I could not give him a chance to involve the.