Maybe she should tell a tale about the mafia and make this club their base of operation. What if the story was about an ex-mafia member turned police ...nformant? That idea sounded even better than the first . Somewhere int the story the mobsters would confront him and they would bring him to this club to do so. Suddenly Julie was excited, she grabbed a pencil and some paper and started to brainstorm. The mob had been a popular topic for books maybe this book would be her ticket into the world. Donna felt her loins surge as the pantyhose cleared Barbara’s curvy ass and uncovered her shapely legs. Barbara was surprised when Donna pulled her panties down her legs and had her step out of them. Although it was only seconds it seemed like minutes as Donna stared at Barbara’s beauty. Donna stood up and her voice cracked as she spoke, ‘Let’s see what I have for you to wear?’ and then said, ‘Oh the hell with clothes now, they will only be coming off in a few minutes anyway.’ Donna then. I guess this was going to be my new sleep ware. But, like yesterday morning, I pulled my hands apart and the cuffs popped open. I briefly wondered why this happened, but I did not have time to solve that question. I immediately reached behind my head and unlatched the ring gag. I needed a quick shower, and a good mouth rinse (I could still had the taste of last night's left over cock and pussy cum, plus some asshole residue, in my mouth).When I walked into the bathroom, I immediately was. I heard their muffled voices, the jingle of keys - they were goingsomewhere. It was frustrating not to know what was happening or where Iwas going, and more than a little bit boring just sitting in Bethany'spanties. She let out a few farts as she rode in the car and talked withMarley. The panties kept the gas trapped in with me; if I were a person, Iwould gag on the lack of oxygen and foul odor of her emanations, but thiswas just a normal part of life for an anus, and my altered.