As we entered the restaurant there were around 10 waiters/waitress and you had the choice of who was to serve you. I chose a young lady, dressed in bl...ck with white frilly blouse. Her hair was ginger red cut short in a bob fashion. (I think that is what it is called). The body was slim, small boobs I’ll say 32b, 18 waist, 26 hips and long slim dancer legs. We were introduced my girl was Gina. I mentioned “God’s gracious gift. A lovely name.” Gina smiled at me. She only looked around 17 years. Tiffany smiled at me. She gave me a kiss. "You're going to love all theattention this gets you. You'll be thanking me at the end. Uh, speakingof end, you need to clean yourself out for all the anal action. Yourgirl, Diane, is going to help prep you."Diane took me by the hand like I was five, I guess I was really high.She led me back to the bathroom. We went in together and hung on theshower curtain bar was an enema bag. I'd never seen one used but knewwhat it was for."Oh, for me? Jeez, I've. I step into his reach, as he grabs my arms and knee him in the groin. He releases me and lets out a high pitched squeal. I draw the two knives from my waist band and drag them across his throat with enough force to split his neck in half.I get spurted with blood, again. His body drops to the ground, dead. I can not say I feel any remorse as I was taught not to leave an enemy behind."Yuck!" I cry out as the blood hits me in the face. I turn my head to avoid any more. "Now I really need a bath.". No-one had. My mother and father still too much in my head, I guess. I knew nothing, is my point, about sex. But even then, I could see Beer Belly’s cock was impossible. Easily nine inches long, three inches wide. Erect. Throbbing with his heartbeat.I guess it was good I’d been fisted so well, or he’d never have gotten his cock so deep into me.Then there was the feeling of his huge, fat chest rolling over me, crushing me under his weight. My legs have been folded up so they’re on his shoulders,.