”“Southwest, more or less,” Sara said. “Whatever direction Vegas is in from Bakersfield.”“Yeah, Vegas, baby!” Nicky said, snapping her f...ngers and she swayed to a beat only she heard.“And we agreed to this?” I said, pulling my coat tighter; did they know I wasn’t wearing a shirt?“We all have things to forget,” Sara said. “The idea this week was to forget about them, Larry, not talk about them.”“Gotcha,” I said, falling silent. I wondered what Sara’s issue was. Nicky’s was clear, and they both. I watched her move to the toilet, but instead of lifting the lid, she sat down on it. “Uhm, Bridget?” “Yes, Paisy?” “I - I’m going to need the toilet in a moment.” She chuckled. “Oh no, sweetie, you’re in no hurry. You need to let the enema finish its work and hold it inside for ten minutes.” “Oh no! Oh my god! I can’t do that! Please let me use the toilet!” I didn’t need to fake the desperation in my voice. A sliding movement between my bum cheeks announced that Erin was now pulling the nozzle. I know that Bella has been dying to see that wonderful cock of yours. I've told her so many times how wonderful it looked that I hope I haven't set her or you up for disappointment."I released Bella's hand and undressed quickly, teasing them at the end by leaving my briefs on, my cock rock hard and bulging. Bella reached over and rubbed her hand up and down my cock, over the material. I gasped when she gripped it tightly."So far it seems to be as you said. Then again, there's only one way to. He did this several times before Janice took a hold of it."Please, let me," she said in a voice that was choked with lust.Ben relinquished hold of the baton and the stunning hostess took hold of it. The chains on the handcuffs on her wrist jangled a little and he commenced to pleasure herself the impact weapon. The knurled handle scaped across her clit causing her to moan a little louder. Ben slipped his hand into her partially unbuttoned blouse and caressed her firm breasts hidden under her.