Being the dutiful husband, I lubed each one of the plugs with KY and then inserted a KY covered finger or two or three into each of my wife’s bottom... to prep them. After I inserted their tails and gave each a kiss, it was my wives turn to help me. Blossom, with the smallest fingers, inserted one lubed finger into me, then Lynn followed, with the next largest fingers and inserted two. I think I saw a pattern forming and sure enough Erin used three of her longer larger fingers to prepare. I was now nervous with how long he was gone, what was he up to when would he be back. After what seemed like ages he returned to the room a large bag in his hand which he placed behind me out of sight. Zzzzzzzzzzzip, I shivered as I heard him open it behind me! He reached around me, I realized that he had wrapped a leather corset around me which he soon started to pull in tight. Every now and then me would pull my breasts up one at a time making sure that they sat over the top of the under wire. We soon came to the living quarters, and I had to turn off the goggles for that. As expected, there was nothing of special interest here so we moved on. Previously, it was just passed the living quarters that I encountered the booby traps, so I pulled down the goggles and minced along taking just about the shortest steps I could and still move forward.Yep, there it was! I saw the tripwire and was just about ready to go back for a section of bunk to trip it when BANG!, I was hit in the gut by. The one that I respect more than anyone. Because this side of you is pretty pathetic… I know… Brittany admitted, to herself as well. But Justin, I need him. You dont even understand! I dont understand? Situations reversed, youd be telling me I was a fucking idiot. Remember Chyanne? EXACT same situation. I loved her, she cheated, and you told me that I was being retarded and she wasnt worth it. Dont be a hypocrite and lets GO HOME! Jay…. Brittany started, not finding any words that would help.