I was now ready for action and looking pretty. In a matter of minutes, I hear footsteps outside the restroom on the path. I leaned forward to take a...peek from under the stall and watch him walk in. It is always a good sign if the guys gets into the stall immediately next to yours. I ensured it would not be too hard for him to see my lingerie and I made sure that the heels I was wearing made noises on the ground periodically. I waited for a minute that seemed like a lifetime and was rewarded. This was feeling so good as his ass was so tight. He then pulls my trainers off and my socks to reveal my bright red nails. "wow, I love feet but those are so sexy with painted nails" he then turns me in my seat so my feet are around by him. he removes his shorts and his cock is so stiff and proud and he rubs it all over my feet. I have always thought what it would be like to give a foot job. He then opens the door and says "Get out"I get out the car and he walks around to me and he is almost. In this position, with his heavy balls hanging down and his asshole spread wide-open, he seemed begging to be fucked. I lubed up his asshole, then used the Fucking Rod to slowly ream his ass with a 10” dildo. He groaned as I pushed it further in with each thrust. After several minutes, I informed him I had an “errand” to run, but would be back shortly. I left him there in the Stockade, securely bound and helpless, with his ass completely impaled by the Fucking Rod. I soon returned, with 3 of my. .. I was talking to Clare, and..." What is it?" She told me that... she thought... It's silly I guess." No. Tell me." Adam took my hand and squeezed."She said she thought that your encouragement... for me to eat so much...that it was abusive."He smiled a smile of relief and mirth. "Really? She said that?"I shrugged."And you believed her?"I shrugged again.He took both my hands in his. "Darling, I love you. You know that, right?"I nodded hesitantly."I really love you... and I love being with you..