The hot role play and cyber revealed a kinky side that I had never got to experience with Mark. I got turned on talking about anal, which I never trie... with Mark, and group sex. I already had a dildo that I played with while I chatted online but decided to order a butt plug to try. I work part-time so arranged delivery on a day I’d be home. I didn’t want Mark opening the box! On the day it arrived I was excited to open the box and look at the plug. It was sleek and silver with a gem on the end.. ”Ada pressed her lips together and held the noises of dismay inside. The demure manners and the ability to wear those modest clothes with conviction had been hard-won. She had spent years – decades – of her life creating a persona that was compatible with society and acceptable to her parents, in particular, a sufficient peace offering to them for her indiscretions at a young age. It had taken an eternity to own and comfortably live within this persona. It had taken much energy to maintain. .don't you Chrissy?" This is when Chuck stepped in..."Tiff, I don't think it's a good idea if...", which was when Tiffany forcefully made it clear. "Shut the fuck up Chuck...I want to hear it from HER". Now I'm at the point where truth-telling goes hand in hand with the blood-alcohol content level. But I cut off my alcohol supply, because I know when to say when. "No Tiffany, I don't hate you" and I promptly dismissed myself and crashed back on the couch. At this point the party is dying down. Instead of hula skirts though, my dolls were dressed in miniature cheerleader outfits. After all, I had an image to maintain.Dinner that evening was very enjoyable. The food was delicious and the dancing afterwards was fabulous. All three guys got to dance with all three girls to every slow number that was played. Oh, and by the way, I still call my mother a girl even to this day.My photography hobby had taken off to the point where it was becoming more like a business. Word of mouth.