And I know just about everybody here.’ ‘Well, I was in the same…’ ‘OH. MY. GOD. Let me guess. You read about the wedding in the paper, right...’ ‘No, I…’ ‘You’re totally crashing this wedding, aren’t you?’ ‘No, no!, let me…’ ‘Let me see your invitation!’ Dumbstuck, I reached into my coat pocket, like a total geek I actually did have my invitation with me. ‘Put it away, god, I’m just messin’ with you. Had you going now, didn’t I?’ Had me going she did, but I found myself unable to stop looking at. She seemed a bit nervous as she took a small sip. “Not bad. I could get used to this.”We sat in silence for a while as she finished her tea at the kitchen table. Jill read her paper while I browsed a cooking magazine. “I don’t think it’s working. Maybe I should make another cup” she said.“Said every hippy at the start of his most intense trip ever!” I repliedJill laughed.“Raise your left hand!” I commanded, and she cocked her head as if to say ‘this is bullshit’and at that moment I began to see. All the enemas and toy torture must have worn her out. I spotted the anal plug almost completely out. Only the large ball stayed trapped inside, hugging the tight anal ring. I placed the ball gag in her mouth and around her head before I woke her. I pulled the ball plug until she was in position, then I pried it from her asshole. Her body shook with what I’m sure was a blood curdling scream but to my delight, only a muffled moan escaped past the gag. “That’s my little whore. You love being so. And had a sexy red bikini and a thong on. The bikini pushed up her breasts and the cold made her nipples hard I felt my erection starting to grow. There was an awkward silence and I decided to invite her into the tub. She came in but you could tell she noticed me checking her out as she was blushing. She stepped up and slipped on the edge and fell I caught her, unknowingly grabbing her breasts. They felt so warm and firm. She reached down to gain her balance but found another surprise quivering.