Don't worry, nobody's gonna take your stuff." Who'd want it?" Veronica laughed."If it's raining or whatever, there's a closet next to the bathroom," H...ather continued."Our clothes are hanging up, yours go on the floor," Veronica added. "Understand, slut?" Y-Yeah," I nodded quickly."What the fuck did you just say to me?" She narrowed her eyes and I had no idea what that meant."She likes to be called Mistress Veronica," Stacy whispered with a soft giggle, but plainly everyone knew she was clueing. Beyond the gate was a small chamber, with another altar in it. These Nords must have had some interesting burial rituals, if they needed all these altars. It made me wonder what else they did with bodies. Off to my left I saw a set of stairs going down, in a spiral staircase. Why would they put the entrance on the top of the mountain, and then have you descend into the depths? Another mystery to figure out later. There was not enough room on the stairs in case I ran into trouble for big. When they were finished, he tossed each of them what appeared to be a large tube of some sort of lubricant.“You might want to be sure that you grease up your ass with that,” Hector yelled loudly. “Otherwise, if you lose it will be really painful.”While they were smearing the grease between their ass cheeks– and within their rosebuds– Hector held up two strange-looking anal plugs. “This is a spike match,” he said loudly. He had to pause and wait for the loud cheering from the crowd to die down. A few days after my birthday my mother and father called all of us into the living room to talk to us about something serioous that got us all wondering what we had done however none of us expected what was about to happen.We were all gathered and sitting together and my father began talking to us about being sexually active and wanted to know if we were sexually active. He went round us one by one, my sister admitted that she had sex a few times with a boyfriend, my older brother admited to.