Susan.org' where you can learn more about who you are and also whoyou aren'tI put the butt plug back in the box knowing my face had flushed and atingl... below was still hidden.Chopper had this way of making it seem the choice was mine but healready knew the outcome. Simply giving me this present seemed as ifChopper meant I would use it. Knowing the web site meant he had alsothought about my conversation the week before. But then, did he ask meor tell me, to take it and 'try it out,' when I was. The first thought, which came to my mind, was how the hell did he get his hand on this smut? My second thought was, who gave it to him? I quickly flipped through the pages and saw various mature women getting their asses licked and stretched by well-hung guys. How on earth does a twelve-year-old end up liking older women who are into anal? I didn't think kids developed a sexual preference until much later in life.After I finished scanning the pages, I sat down on his bed, looked dead center at. It was a beautiful artefact. The soft black ball was quite big so there was no danger that it would allow me to vocalise my thoughts while I was wearing it. The strap that would go under my chin would make it even more efficient.I was just about to put the gag away to select the other items for the session when I remembered something very important. You should never put anything in your mouth until you know it's clean. You can never know where that gag has been and you're potentially going to. I want you in bed naked right now." All I could say was "Yes ma'am."We sacked out for the rest of the evening cuddling, petting and eventually making love again. It was nowhere near as complicated as the 'trip around the world' but never the less it was very enjoyable for both of us. In short order we both started yawning so we fell asleep in each other's arms followed by a very peaceful nights sleep. During the wee hours of the morning I had a dream that I was entering a very damp and warm.