I buried my handsin my face. My best friend is completely insane."Would you look at the size of this thing! You have to try it out. It'sah-maaaa-ziing... You've never felt anything like it in your life. Here, goon, take it," he coaxed."Where did you get this monstrosity?" I asked as he placed the largephallus in my dainty hands."I 'borrowed' it from Kelsey's room. She's gonna be gone til tomorrow soit's not like she's gonna miss it."I opened the drawer to the nightstand and slid the dildo in. Anyone who has payed any attention to my wife and my page, I'm not 100% hedero. For many years and still to this day, I fantasize about sucking cock. I have never followed up on this urge and I likely never will but, still an idea that turns me on from time to time but this story issnt about the present, it's about the past.Anyway, like I said in the beginning, this was about chat rooms. Some nights when I was feeling bored and horney I would log onto a gay chat rooms. I would make up some. I hesitate to call it an arroyo, but that’s what it resembled.The trench was only about four feet deep, so there was nothing that could be done to protect my horses. However, I figured that if I dismounted, they would shoot at me and not the horses. I rode up to the ditch and dismounted while grabbing my shotgun and water canteen. I scurried down into the trench and ran for about 50 feet.The riders rode along the edge of the trench and kept shooting at me. Of course, by now, they were operating. Denisi then told Missy to wax my legs and do apedicure. Denisi took what looked like a gun out of one of her bagsand wiped stuff on my ears next I heard a pop and she reloaded the gunand went to the other side and did the same my aunt nodded approvinglyand Denisi said "how many" Aunt Celeste said "9 in each ear" Denisithen proceeded loading the gun and going from side to side me hearing apop, pop, pop I couldn't feel a thing but I was very disturbed but mytears had run out all I could do is.