Tommy and April, Josh and Susan climbed into the bed with a cooler filled with beer. That left Mandy and Steve to get in the cab. Steve was driving.It...was the first time that Mandy had seen Steve up close. Usually he was just another player on the field, hidden in pads and a helmet. In regular clothing he certainly didn't look like a football player. He was trim but not heavily muscled and he wasn't any taller than she was. Of course at five foot ten inches she was tall for a girl. Steve had. Let’s say noon.’ ‘Noon? Cool. Thanks Chuck, I owe you one.’ …I hate it when people call me ‘Chuck’. Well, I have shit to do. Deal with the Grow House tomorrow. TWO: THE OIL AND THE GOLD The rumble of The Lincoln’s engine conjures up an image of a giant ball studded with razor blades rolling down the street. Roaring down the street. Impossible to stop – not that you’d want to try. It comes to an easy stop in front of One-Oh-Three Dunkirk Street. The Blue House. Uncle Steve’s place. I hop. When he stopped he retrieved a wooden stand with a large glass looking phallus attached to the top. He moved it in front of me and inserted the thing into my pussy until it was inside me deep and standing on the ground on the other end. It was so large that it hurt like hell as he inserted it into me. As I was suspended with it inside my pussy it began to decrease in pain as I adjusted to its size. I was so totally full with the large butt plug in my butt and this thing in my pussy there was no. Sir moved around behind me, and i could hear Him moving something up behind me.Soon i felt teh head of a large dildo pressing up against my hole, far larger than the plug was and definatly bigger than my fuckhole was."This is my own creation" Sir said."it's basically a hydraulic jack mounted on a stand allowing me to position it anyway I want.I can gradually increase the length by pumping this handle, which as you can feel will push this dildo into your worthless hole.Now the dildo I've chosen.