As I enter the kitchen, I see a back door. I open it and turn the light on. I’m in the garage and no one else is there. I close the door behind me. ... need to liberate myself. The pressure inside me is becoming unbearable. I walk around and I see a canary yellow and black 530KTM motocross bike on a stand. It was well-maintained and standing there like a prized possession. It is polished and on display. I walk over to it, running my fingers along it, feeling the smooth paint job and the leather. "Come with us Trish."The girl smiled and nodded. "You guys sure know how to enjoy yourselves." Okay," I said with a smile at them all. "You go have a good soak, a massage and let the spa give you a mudpack while Ted and I get the questioning started. We'll try to catch up with you before you're done."The girls all looked excited about the spa, but the men looked dubious. That sparked even more good-natured laughter and teasing. All in all, the breakfast was a resounding success.An hour later,. Shall I continue I asked her? Again she cleared her throat and whispered barely audible yes fine. I picked up the plate with her turd on it and brought it to my face.It was dark brown and bumpy about 6 inches long and curled a bit I took a deep whiff of her ass candy and It smelled divine nice and earthy no sulphur or rotten egg stench.My hand was working slowly up and down my cock and the pre cum was starting to appear. . I ... understand. I’ll have to make up some story...”“I dare say you have gotten used to that over the last two weeks.”She had to admit she had become adapt at lying to cover up her monstrous orgasms when the device would suddenly activate in the presence of others.“Yes, you’re right, of course. Eight o’clock. I’ll be there.”“And Gwen ... wear something adventuresome.”“Yes ... I will.”As the phone went silent Gwen wondered what story she could possibly tell Robert and Daniel, what was the.