As he lifted me off the table, I caught a glimpse of Wendy, strapped to a gurney like mine, naked accept for her panties. The man turned and I saw Lis.... My mind freaked as I tried to make sense of it all. I guess he sensed my fear. "Oh yeah bitch, that'll be you in a second." He carried me over to a machine positioned next to the one Lisa was mounted on. There were two others also. I could see Lisa watching.The other man took hold of my arms and the two of them hoisted me into an upright. My boys and I were ushered into a Hum Vee and driven to the airstrip at Benning. Once there we were promptly taken to a C-130 transport and flown to Virginia. Apparently, I was needed by my country once again. After I left the Corps, my thoughts still focused on my duty to my country. That was one of the big reasons I was divorced. My thoughts turned to my ex-wife, and I radioed ahead to Norfolk to request a car be sent for her. I told them she was at Cleveland Memorial Hospital. The response. I love to watch things poked in your holes." Granny laughed and said "That sounds like fun. Let's go in the toy room." In the toy room Marc tied his granny to the post made just for this fun. He tied her hands then her feet with her legs spread very wide. The post was made so he could use her ass and cunt. He started by binding her tits. He tied them tight and then took a piece of string and tied her nipples. He then leaned in and licked each nipple and gave it a light bite. "Granny, your big. He started pulling down my panties and stockings and asked me if I'd leave the boots on, so I sat down and pulled everything off and slid the boots back on and stood back up into his arms.We kissed a few minutes more and then he stood back looking me up and down."Oh, god, Debby, the boots are so hot. There isn't a man alive who wouldn't want to fuck you crazy. I've just got to fuck you wearing those hot, hot boots," and he sat me down again and knelt between my legs, wiped along my slit with.