Normally I did not like to be insulted by the man I was having sex with but this man for some strange reasons was making me feel horny myself. I tried...to imagine a lonely farm shade where no other person is to be seen for miles and miles and this brute is fucking me to his heart’s content may be hitting me and abusing me a bit while his rock hard dick is entering and ripping apart all the orifices I was born with. May be he could make me scream and I will really accept that I am his bitch. If. My face would be last as always. After laying out what I was going to wear I got a nice warm soapy enema ready then gave it to myself – a full gallon – then held it as long as I could. My rectum was back to normal size but it still tingled; expelling the enema burned a little but, just a little. Two more clear water ones and I was pretty sure I was empty; everything but breakfast, I had snacks for later and I planned on a liquid – hi – protein diet anyway.One of the things I’d bought, on a. ’ It took Gloria only a few more seconds of pleading before Karen relinquished, ‘Okay, okay then turn around.’ ‘No, I want to put Will up there,’ she said to Karen, and then turning back toward me, ‘Is that okay?’ Well, there was the second stupid question of the night, ‘Anything you want honey. I always wanted to tap that ass.’ Karen rolled her eyes at my braggadocios talk, ‘Look who’s getting all ‘gansta’,’ she said, and then continued to Gloria, ‘All right, but I better wash this thing. 99 per person. I was hungry enough to eat three or four meals’ worth of food, but that would reduce my stamina, I am quite sure.I did fill my plate, as did the lovely blonde by my side. The Chef gave me a look, and quietly asked, “Are you The Flame, uhm ... George Flame?”“Yes, I am, thanks for not yelling it out like has happened during our travels. Could I have a big slice of Roast, Ham, and Turkey?”“With pleasure,” he said, first sharpening his blade, then cutting a generous cut of each and.