”“Omigod!!” I cried. “Me, too!!” A picture of Allie naked on her bed, her legs spread and her fingers dipping hard and fast into her pussy s...rang into my head. Her dark brown hair was spread over her pillow as she tried to watch herself cum but couldn’t, because her eyes kept closing in ecstasy. I couldn’t help myself, and I moaned loudly into the phone just before I dropped it. I think I remember hearing Allie’s soft whimper at the same time, but I’m not sure. I was too busy being amazed. Paul followed, walking at a normal pace, not wishing to draw attention to himself as his uncle had done. The parking area was crowded with customers hurrying to take care of business before the bank closed at five, only a few noticing in their rush the big Mexican going after Uncle Andy.By now, Uncle Andy was in front of the car, then he was on the lawn, heading for the corner of the building, with Jimenez following, and Paul behind Jimenez.Turning the corner of the bank building, Paul saw. I slowly playthe end of the plug around my entrance, it feels so good, and I start toslowly push it in, as it gets near the end I have to push and relax tohelp it in. Eventually one last push as my sphincter stretches to allowthe base in and closes around it. To make sure it doesnt slip out, I puton my home made soft leather butt plug harness making sure it was snug.Then I put on my thong, pulling my now limp cock back between my legs andpulling the thong up tight. The feeling when I do this is. * I didn't see Piers back at the dorm, in fact I went to sleep and Piers wasn't there, and when I woke up Piers wasn't there, but a nice neat pile of baggies was, like some dope fiends fantasy Christmas. It had almost become a routine for me, waking up, showering, eating breakfast, walking out with a bag stuffed full of dope, you know just an average everyday routine. Piers had already shown me all the correct ways to distribute, collect cash and above all else avoid detection, I was.