There was some other stuff about using your cell phone and blah blah blah but I had heard it enough before to ignore it. I had already turned my phone...off airplane mode and was checking messages. My wife Dawn, beside me, was answering her friend Isabella who we’d be staying with overnight on our trip.My wife had a client consultation in New York City that afternoon so the plan was for us to get our car and drive the hour or so to upstate in the Catskills area to stay with Isabella that night. I could barely hear the pitter-patter of my urine striking the growing pool over the hooting crowd, wanting in that moment to melt down into the growing concoction now bubbling up to our ankles. I hadn’t really even been listening to Sandra, consumed with my own depraved self. “Look like it’s still not quite full,” Sandra called. “Do we have any volunteers?”The first few men were known, our protectors, the basketball team from Maryland. Each of them were lanky, tall black men with impossibly. She simply had the best asshole out of the twelve girls in this graduating class. Stretched out to a three-inch wide gaping whole, the lines of her starfish looked as if every muscle in her body was straining to keep the toy inside. By now the girls were all talking to each other, commenting on Chloe’s penetration. Quite frankly, it looked impossible. And then Miss Sapna simply pressed the palm of her hand to the base of the butt plug and pushed it all the way in. Chloe gasped audibly,. It wasn't empty! The looks, smiles, chuckles and all around stares I received was uncomfortable to say the least! She introduced me as "RICKY"!!!!!!!!!! RED, RED, RED!She got a tea and brought me a glass of milk and two cookies! (OH LORD what have I got into!!) Then, she started with a few more questions and made some comments aimed at informing me and the others sitting around what was expected of me. (I figured this out later of course. The part about informing the others while talking to.