I placed a finger on her lips and told her not to worry, I was sure she would enjoy what was about to happen. I led her to the bedroom, stopped and sl...wly turned her. Standing behind her I began to undress her, taking my time with each piece. First I slipped her blouse off, pausing to kiss her shoulders and neck. I felt a shudder run through her. Next came her skirt, I dropped it allowing it to pool around her ankles. I followed with her bra and panties. When I finished I lowered her to the. "I will say again. This young lady needs immediate surgery to prevent a tragedy not the least of which will be her death when a monster bursts through her from the inside. Just a few days ago, she wasn't at all pregnant. Now, move or take responsibility for her life and safety personally and on behalf of the hospital!"Before she could say anything, a doctor came up. "Is this the young lady who needs to have the monster removed?"I said, "Yes, it will kill her from the inside very soon."The. I removed the wrapping paper and withdrew it from its silk pouch. It was pink. I ran my hand over the base and up the sides. I’d never had one used on me. Oh my, was my mind racing! All I’d had in my tight bum was a finger. Now I had this plug to try. It’s what they call a trainer plug; four inches long, inch and a half around and smaller at the point. How in the world will I be able to take this thing in my ass? I shrugged my shoulders. I guess that is why it's called a trainer. I put it aside. The odor had been too much to bear. Stinky did nothing to stop me, so I labeled her an accessory to my blatant disregard for the Arizona littering laws. Stinky and I were badass. Eventually, another vehicle would come down the road. It was a lonely two-lane road used mostly for ranch access. As the heat of the day wound down, someone would want to take a trip to civilization. If not, it would be a very long walk. One I wouldn’t attempt with the sun up. I settled Stinky into her car seat,.