And while they were sailing the bottle passed around and Bob ended up drinking way too much by the time he got back into town, he was barely walking h...d to have help loading the boat back up. Bob passed out in the back of the van on the way home. Dan’s plan was to educate Bob in the lower things of life, such as being drunk, and having sex with unknown women, Dan even set up a date for Bob with Dan’s sister, named Ann.Dan lent Bob a car so he could take in and out on a date. Apparently, Dan. We had planned to meet in an open public place to size each other up socially. As you stand by the Starbucks counter you see me approach and feelings of both anxiety and pleasure rush over you, as I notice a man smirk and walk away from you. My hand lightly embraces your arm and I lean in gently kissing your cheek and smile not wanting to be too forward; a slight rush warms you making your face slightly flushed. We exchange a few pleasantries and I ask you if that man was your husband? You. " I lied. Christ I had a butt plug in my ass as we spoke."Rule number four!"She bent my over and spanked me. My plug went further into my ass. She had hit the end of the plug with her hand.She had a look of surprise on her face. She knew exactly what it was."You little faggoty fucker. You don't like cock but yet you have a butt plug in your man pussy? Oh you are getting it bad tonight, bitch."She grabbed my face and guided her cock in-between my lips. I couldn't resist. I began to lick the head. ” I looked shyly at Tommy.He smiled and took me into his arms. He said, “That, little one, seemed clear to us.” I probably did seem like a ‘little one’ next to him.Mr. Nolan said, “I have a treat for you, Megan.”I turned in Tommy’s arms but remained in them. “What’s that, sir.” Tommy’s hands slid up my body to my exposed breasts. His huge hands completely covered them until he pulled them back to finger my nipples. I thought Mr. Nolan was a big man, but being in Tommy’s arms was a different.