The time came around for our 10 year class reunion and I showed up in my brand new Jaguar. Who should happen to be in front of the parking space that ... pulled to but Missy, of course! As I got out of my car, she recognized me and was immediately at my side talking about "the good old days" and was wondering aloud about why we never got together during high school.She never left my side throughout the entire evening and was following me around like a little lost puppy dog. As the evening drew to. “Good question and I wish to make an amendment. If you lose, Becca, you have to eat Paige’s pussy, not mine. Still up for it?” Heather smirked.“Sure, but that leaves Janine as the anal fuckee. If she’s up for it, that is. If she dares,” Becca insisted, “as for not cheating on Eddie, you know the guy would never object to me eating pussy or sucking tits, so it’s not cheating in this case. It’s only cheating if it’s something that your partner would protest or dislike. Eddie would so watch me. I took the easy way out and said, “that I was happy and willing to go as far as she wanted as long as there was no permanent damage to either of us or our marriage.” Diplomacy on the hoof I thought! Perhaps if I had known where this would lead I would have been more excited! Her face lit up, saying she was surprised that I had “gone for it...” surreally we discussed the things we would need for a real BDMS scene, sitting in comfort on our sofa, in domestic edge of Eastbourne town, as most. Probably figured being associated with a “disbanded” unit was not a plus for their career.The rest of us just wandered around the compound the next few days, trying to avoid the shit details as best we could. I started to scoop up the discarded C-Ration items that nobody wanted and put them into an orderly fashion. It was so strange that one guy wanted more sugar and one guy wanted more cream and they both would throw away that which they did not want. I guess this was the syndrome that was the.