Very Marilyn Monroe, but with natural blond hair.“Ridiculously good.” I said, giving her a kiss. “Well, you got home late, so get cleaned up.”... she chided, returning my kiss. “Seriously Douglas, they will be here in 15 minutes, and I really need this, so hurry up.” Shower, shave, and dressed in 25 minutes, not bad really. I came down stairs just as the door bell rang and Donna was walking by to the door, I stepped in behind her like I had been there all along. Typical greetings followed.. So I was feeling a little down. I was looking forward to his return, since he promised me a special celebration when he got back, but it was still my birthday, and I still had nothing going on. I was resigned to going home after work, taking a bath, and frigging myself to my favorite fantasy. It wasn't my first choice of a way to spend my special day, but it wasn't my last, either!So imagine my shock when I walked in the front door of our house to a big group of people yelling "Surprise!" And. I wasn't sure what to do next, so I called mum. By this point, I was in a bit of a panic."Mum! Mort has been kidnapped! She was with her sister, then a van got them both. I couldn't do anything," I shouted into the phone."What? Dorothy, calm down! Tell me what happened,"I took a deep breath, I wasn't going to be much good to Mort if I was hysterical. I tried again."We meet up with Mort's sister, and everything was going well. I backed off to give them some space to talk, then this van pulled up. I whimpered and moaned with the slightest movement of his tremendous appendage, I tried to hook my feet over his ankles to keep him from going to deep but it only seemed to encourage him. Finally the two of them released me at his instructions and not only stood watching but produced a Polaroid camera and begin to snap pictures of the impaling act! Some of the pictures were placed in front of me so I could see them and I could not believe what I saw was real. My anal sphincter could well be.