”He cackled. “Perfect! And what else would you want? Maybe you’d like to stick that cat’s meat of yours up her back alley, no?”“I hadn�...�t thought of that! Could I do that too?”“If you were a lass, would you let a lad stick his gravy maker up your back alley?”I shuddered. “No.”“Then you can’t have a lass do that. Any other special requests?”“I’d like to piss my tallow into her,” I said.“Would you let a lad piss his gravy into you if you were a lass?”“I would if that wouldn’t put a roast in. When she finally went to lunch, Margot and I were left alone. Margot came to me. “Do you have any regrets about our trip to the auction Julie?” she asked, looking carefully into my face for any sign that I was upset. “Absolutely none, Margot. I've wanted to experience strange sex for a lot longer than I admitted, even to myself. Reflecting back on this week-end, I realized it has always been in the back of my mind. I am glad I finally did it.” She stood in front of me looking me in the eyes.. I valet parked and we walked into the club. We shared a few drinks and took to the dance floor. Danny wore a tight, one piece cocktail-like dress that showed off her figure very well. It was very short and showed off plenty of her booty. It seemed like every guy in the place locked eyes on Danny as we danced. I knew instantly just how very horny Danny was becoming as she dirty danced very close to me, grinding up against me. I knew that even if we didn’t hook up, the night cap would be. He asked her what was wrong. "It is you! I amtrying to get you to make a stand and all you do is agree with me nomatter what I do to you. I thought you would not take part in thewedding or get a wedding gown or even wear it. Now, I lock you in achastity belt and you act like it is perfectly normal. What does ittake to get a rise out of you?" I don't get upset easily. I accept things as if they are happeningfor a reason. I don't question the reasons. I guess that is the kindof person I am. I did.