I wanted it to be informal, but everyone I told insisted that they dress for the party. Some are coming in fetish gear that would make a gimp soil his...union suit. Others are going to be in formal attire, black dresses and high heels. A few are dressing for the part, coming as farm hands and cowgirls (there are no such thing as piggirls, imagine that!). I am going to be dressed in my favorite outfit. It's an all black shiny latex suit, with a strap-on permanently affixed to the outside, pointing. "Did you like how it felt when I sucked your titty this morning?" Blushing, the innocent girl answered, "Yes. " So he leaned over and took her nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. He could tell from her reaction this morning that this was the best way to get her lubed up. She was already rotating her hips when he started finger fucking her again. "Janet, the other way for me to shoot my milk into your belly is to put my cock in here, where my finger is now. " "Grandpa, it's too big! You will hurt. Afton replied, "Oh, it's not too bad, it just hurt for a few minutes, nothing to worry about!" "Well," Miss Richards rejoined, "I want you to come to my office for a minute so I can give it one more look." Afton, in just her bra and panties, followed the teacher into her small cubby hole of an office at the far end of the locker room and sat down in the visitors chair and extended her left leg so Miss Richards could inspect it. "See," said the eighteen year old said, "no problem, it feels just. . one.“Can you remember what happened the weekend of the kidnapping, Marsha?” Jan asked.Marsha sat up straight and looked around. Tears were filling her eyes.“Yes, I can. It was horrible.”“Start at the beginning. Tell me everything that happened. Remember that it is over and you don’t have to worry about something like this happening to you again.”Marsha recounted the weekend. Jan asked her for more detail when she was tempted to gloss over specifics. Jake suppressed her fear, shame, and anger.