I’ll do anything you want.”The boys all laughed. I was trying to count the voices. I finally decided there were at least three, maybe four of them... plus the older man they called Pa.The block and tackle rattled again, and I was forced forward until I was supporting myself on my bound hands. I knew what was coming, or at least I thought I did. I was totally unprepared for a cock being shoved into my ass. I screamed out in pain and fought not to pass out.Again, it only lasted a few seconds, but. “Do you like arse?” she asked again in her professional voice smiling waiting for my answer, I smiled, “Yes miss” I replied, “Good boy” she replied getting up off the sofa turning around and kneeling on the sofa holding on to the back with her cute rounded arse up in the air, WOW!!, “Show me how good you are Jerry”It was like all my Christmases had come together as I got on my knees behind her and surveyed what was in front of me, her legs were slightly spread showing her panties tight up her. ......"Cassie continued rambling and Sierra smiled softly loving the lilting quality of her friend's voice. 'Why, I think she is nervous about something.'She thought to herself. She always rambled when embarrassed or nervous.Stepping into the living room Sierra and Cassie were surrounded at once by all the friends they had sharedduring the years, Sara and her husband Jeff who ran the Floral shop on main street, Peggy and her daughter Annewho were the only hair stylists in their small town.. She opens the door for me, reaches into my lap and tugs the leash to pull me out of the car. Leading me by the leash, she goes into the store and gets a shopping cart. We go to the produce section, attracting occasional outright stares from the customers who notice the leash and collar.She gives me a wide grin, and proceeds to check out the fresh produce. She fondles the pears, hefts and shakes the melons experimentally, and throws one at me. I catch it and place it carefully in the shopping.