Instead, I saw a small group of winos huddled in the doorway of the old, boarded up Carmine Theater across the street. Several letters still clung to ...he marquee. However, there weren’t enough to tell me what last played there. Memories lost by an old, run down, decrepit building. I smiled a little to myself, amused at the thought, ‘That poor building is just like me.’ Sixteen days of my life were missing. They had happened two years ago and I couldn’t remember a thing about them. The. I spread the towels out, and put the toys on them, ready for use. I brought with me my glass dildo, two of my bunny vibrators, my favourite butt plug, and our nipple clamps. Once they were all spread out, I turned the heater on, and set the DVD up. The story involved two lesbian couples. They had met at a bar that evening, and then headed back for some fun afterwards. I turned the volume up, and slowly started stripping naked. I sat on the floor, watching the tv and the girls starting to. They took their wine down the hall to get Gail settled. I scratched at my shirt collar. Even with the collar button open I was itchy. Damn, I hated wearing clothes. I poured a glass of wine and enjoyed the aroma before tasting it. From the hall I heard occasional laughter and some spoken words (but not what was being said), then silence followed by more laughter.Then Anna came out – naked! “I see by your expression this is a surprise, but ... we talked. Gail asked if we ‘dressed for dinner’.. She leaned back and watched her daughter twitch with ecstasy. Reluctantly Sue pulled the rod from her daughter’s cunt.As the head pulled out there was a faint popping noise. Sue watched her daughter’s pussy slowly close back up. She didn’t understand how it could go from being stretched five inches wide back to its cute little self but Mira almost looked like she was a virgin again. Even more surprising to both women was the fact that there was no blood on the rod, instead the snake head had.