” “C’mon, Ginger, don’t chicken out on us!” Dani advised. We can kick the guys’ asses.” “Wait,” Tony stated. “No one should be f...rced to do something. If she doesn’t want to do it she can leave, but it’s her choice.” I looked at her but didn’t say anything. “I’ve never had anything in…there.” “You’d need lube. There’s lotion behind you.” Amber stated. I was tempted to reach for it, but that could be seen as pressure. No one else said anything for a few moments. Finally Ginger looked at me.. So I did and phoned using phone box at corner of linthorpe road and borough road.Was told address on Thistle Street, took only 5 mins to get there. Knocked on door was answered by a lovely lady in her 40s, she said come in front room as there was someone upstairs already, she offered me coffee, tea or juice I said I was ok thx, she asked if my wife was shopping in town as lot of men come there while there wife’s are shopping for clothes, which I thought was funny.I said no not married, but. I pick up the tray and enter a well-equipped dungeon like room. The screams have been replaced by sobs. I place the tray on a table just inside the door, which is shut behind me. Surveying the room I see a selection of hooks chains rings and other devices set into or hanging from the far wall. A rack is set up over near the right hand wall and a large selection of whips; crops and other torture tools hang from the left wall.In the middle of the room is the source of the sobbing. Now dressed in. After a while a younger guy caught Tina’s attention, he kept glancing over to her and giving the hot wife a cheeky smile, He looked no older than 22 and Tina was quite turned on as she wasn’t the slimmest of women in the nightclub, yet she was getting attention from a hot young stud. After a few more drinks and dance’s Tina went to the toilet, when she came back out her young stud was waiting there for her, He handed over a vodka and coke and introduced himself as Darren, Tina was took back by.