The other man had removed the girls clothes, revealing her petite body and was currently searching through a small tray. He produced what looked like ... dildo. I was shocked at what I was seeing.He carefully slid the dildo into the girl's rear. Her body moaned involuntarily, yet she didn't move. What the hell was going on. The men lifted her and slid her down onto the pole, there must have been a hole in the back of the dildo. Before releasing her, one man slid small metal ramps under her feet. One of my husband’s favourite things is to watch me touching myself. I know, as well, that, after a skinful of beer, he doesn’t sleep soundly. He’s continually twitching.So, instead of trying to disguise what I was doing, I exaggerated my movements. As I played, I moved my elbow which moved the duvet cover ever so slightly. I lifted one knee which obviously pulled the cover sharply. Rubbing away, the cover was now being pulled tight across his body. This went on about 15 minutes. Then, his. He said he would, but I’m not sure if he was just trying to placate me or if he meant it. He’s kind of out of sorts because of the stuff I shared with you guys the other night, not to mention the fact that he still has the inferiority complex around us, and especially around you, Steve.”“He’s a smart, decent-looking guy,” I said. “A bit of self-confidence would do him a world of good.”“And I really made that problem worse, didn’t I?” Katy said.“Yes, but we’ll get through it.”“Should I apologize. I wasn't sure if she was agreeing with the plans of both councils or not, but I damn sure was going to find out. That night I sent a message to her knowing I'd get an almost immediate response I was already miles out of town. I'd been at the rock quarry almost 2 hours when I felt a presence approaching, this time I tripled my wards she would not ignore me, and I wouldn't answer to a fucking lackey."I suggest that you leave, this will be your only chance open your mouth and you're dead." I spit.