Fast forward until we got back from holiday (see ‘We hate clothes’ parts 7a, 7b and 7c where one of the twins writes all about that holiday); in t...e pile of post waiting for us was the ring. We were both quite excited. The next morning Ryan decided that it was going to be put back where it belongs. As he teased my clit up to the point of cumming he told me that he was going to try a different way of putting it on.It still involved ice and just as I was about to cum he slapped the ice cubes on. ”Adrian went back to his rental car and pulled the medical kit out from under the passenger seat. He sterilized the wound with rubbing alcohol and secured a patch of gauze over the wound with medical tape. Adrian climbed back into the car and drove away. Adrian found Jenny and Amanda standing in front of the mall, waiting for him. Amanda was as nervous as could be, but Jenny looked like she was getting ready to show him off. Jenny pointed to him when she saw him driving up and Amanda retreated. He laughed again and said “you really are a little slut for me aren’t you?”I said yes. Then he noticed the laundry pile next to the photo and said “Find a pair of your wife’s dirty panties.”I reached over and looked through, finding a thong my wife had worn the day before. When I told him I found it he said “put them in your mouth and send me another photo.”I did as he asked and he responded “You look absolutely pathetic. I bet you’d let me bend you over and fuck you if I told you to spread. They also didn’t have much in the way of appetites.“I didn’t get your name Sir?” I asked the extra man about sixty.He looked at the general before giving his name. “Oscar, just Oscar,” he said mysteriously.“And is the lady beside you Mrs. Just Oscar?” I asked. The man just nodded.“So Oscar, you aren’t very talkative?” I commented. He nodded again.“Oscar, doesn’t have much to say,” the generals assistant or girlfriend said.“I see, well there seem to be a lot of people around here with not a lot.