I attach the 4' leash and let it dangle down my back, exciting me even more as I move and it touches me.Picking through the cock and ball restraints, ... finally choose the leather figure 8. I love the pressure it applies and it makes my balls super sensitive to any touch.Trembling with eagerness, I remove my new butt plug from its package. Not only is it larger than any I have attempted before, but it is inflatable and has a vibrator attachment. Included is a leather plug keeper, that attaches. So I'm having one. Do we need to go beyond words?"Delaney growled a curse and stalked off. Reaching her booth, she pushed the other female in and pulled the curtains closed behind them."Sorry about that," smiled the muscular woman. "Women like her give the term 'Hard-core butch' a bad name." She offered her hand. "I'm Jenn Gumm, but everyone calls me Gin. Except Delaney and her crowd. They think I'm some sort of Uber-femme or domme because I like to work out." I'm Dawn," the woman replied. I own a small Motel in the Riverina and I spend a fair amount of my time in the bedroom. Well bedrooms to be precise. I have just bought a 20 room motel that I will be running with my wife Sharon. We have bought it from two friends of ours Bill and Sheryl. It is called Roots Motel because years ago it was owned by the Root family, not because of the shagging that went on. We had dinner with Bill and Sheryl one night in the restaurant section of the motel. They were trying out a new apprentice. “Yep, apparently they checked them out with Thorne’s equipment and our modern equipment. They were perfectly edible down to the last molecule of deoxyribonucleic acid . ” She paused, he could tell she was building for the punchline, “The nuts tasted like chicken.” Jamie laughed, not just a minor laugh for politeness, it was a proper belly laugh. “Oh, really, like chicken? Well that’s the crew of the Thorne saved then.” Then she looked serious for a moment, deadly serious. “That’s the trouble.