“I came to Nashville as ... a child. I was a child not only in age but also in emotional development. I could sing; I could even dance a little. But...the songs I wrote were one-dimensional. They lacked the depth to truly be called well-written. One of the luckiest days of my life is the day I was introduced to this year’s recipient of the Milestone Achievement in Songwriting Award.“Jake Ellicott taught me how to write. He taught me the difference between a catchy hook and a tired cliché. He. The idea that he might be taking me to some kind of group sex affair was exciting. The troubling part was that Reggie was in control. I liked being the one in control. In fact, all of my most adventurous exploits had been planned by me. When I did the planning, I could be sure it was safe, and I could exit when I wanted. With Reggie setting up the event, and me not knowing the plan, I was getting into something unknown. During the week, the unknown nature of Reggie’s plan was sometimes exciting. The next few day was I wait fantasies and worries going through my brain then a couple of nights before I had to prepare with some hair removal around my cock and balls because as as painful as pulling pegs off would be I did not want the pain of having hairs pulled out at the same time. Using some beard removal cream I removed the hair leaving me smooth adding to my feeling of submissiveness.My make believe dungeon for this self bondage was my garage which I have installed some anchor points. Sitting her between them they spread her legs wide apart over theirs, watching in fascination at the volume of juice running out of her.Rose had already taken her place on the leather couch and Steve was standing between her legs with two stubby fingers in her wet pussy, twisting and thrusting them in and out. When he was coated with her juices he offered his hand to the dog who sniffed and then licked at them, his ears pricking up as he tried to move towards the source of the scent. Amy let.