“The one Saturday I have the house to myself, without my mom constantly interrupting me, or my dad asking me to do some chores – I was planning on...having some quality time to do my nails and watch my shows instead of football, and now you show up. Thanks,” she said, though with less bitterness than amusement. “Ah, well, I would hope I’m better company. But really, I was just getting cold and decided to stop early, and hey, maybe I wanted to get away from my own parents. Do you mind if I go to. The men laughed. The Red Devil calmed them and smiled at me again. "And how old are you, my lady?" "In December I shall be s*******n," I said proudly, regaining some control over my vocal cords. The crowd whistled and jeered at this news, and there were many off-color remarks I shall spare this narrative. Suffice it to say that their grotesque suggestions shocked me and reddened my cheeks, generating even more laughter. The Red Devil smiled at me gallantly. "I think the lady is a virgin,. ..I'm confused mommy. (He starts to slowly test hisrestraints. He can hardly budge against them.)Me: How so?Him: How am I supposed to cum? My cock is stuck in my panties. I needsomething...Me: You better find a way my little gimp. But don't worry, there will bea stimulant...of sorts.Him: Ok mommy. I'm just a bit worried...Me: Oh enough!I reach over to the wall and pull off a ball gag hanging there. In notime, I have the red ball stuffed in his mouth, and the leather strapsfastened around his. Names are changed to protect the innocent if there are any.The year was 1970. I was on a Fraternal Order of Eagles drill team. On this occasion I was not in uniform, I had stopped off from work to have a drink in the Eagles bar. The bar was nearly void of customers except for some women who were all on the Auxiliary Drill Team. I knew all of them because the men’s drill team and women’s drill team all traveled to state conventions together and my wife was on the Auxiliary team also. When at a.