I grabbed the first toy I felt, my butt plug and slid it inside. I slowly moved it in and out. Slow and deep making sure I could feel the whole thing....I pushed it towards my g-spot. I trembled as I pushed it past my g-spot. I knew I needed to go harder, but I wanted to fill my arse as well. I got on my hands and knees, spread my arse cheeks, and slowly slide the butt plug inside my arse hole. I deliberately took my time, listening to the moans coming from the TV. When I had finally slid it. .and to _WHAT _you fap."You are not in Hell, Richard. You are not dead, either." You finally brave opening your eyes to find yourself in what appears to be a beautiful dreamscape. All around you is the funky, cosmos of space, far more vibrant than any sci fi you've seen. Looking down at the cold smooth surface beneath you...was a mistake. There's nothing beneath you. Oddly enough, you don't feel the vertigo you would expect when staring into a shimmering void when you were expecting ground.You. Come to think of it, that was the direction of all the noise, commotion and lights over the Memorial Day weekend a couple weeks ago. Well, at least the Independence Day holiday would be a bit quieter. Not many people come down to the river road cabins when the water was up. Out of all the places, more than a hundred, there were probably six or eight older guys, some married, who had decided to full time it. One might think I did, but I only did this to think, or get away, which was pretty. An idea crept up into my head. A sneaky one. “I have to go to the bathroom, probably a shit” I said to Stark. “I’ll be back in like 10, maybe 20 minutes.”“I don’t care’ he replied back. I ignored it. I have my objective. I went upstairs into a hallway. The bathroom was the first door to the left, but sneaky little me went to the door that was after that one: his mom’s room. I looked around to see what I could find. I first looked into her drawers and pulled out a pair of panties and sniffed.