I needed abelt to keep it from sliding off my hips. The belt loops on the skirt weremade for a wide belt. I had seen one, but I had to look through al... ofthem before I finally found the right one.It wasn't something I would normally wear, a little too SM looking for mytaste. But having no other choice, I put it through the loops andbuckled it. A little tight, but it did give my figure more of an hourglassshape, which every woman desired.I chose a medium length, lightly curled brunette wig.. Sometimes spreading the fingers from inside my ass to make it wide and smooth…this continued for sometime. Although it was painful slowly I began to accommodate it and it started feeling good.Then they took out all fingers after sometime…i felt good relief…guess my ass would have been sore with all the fingering and spanking…. Just then when I started to relax, I felt another thing feeling my ass. It was cold and was being rubbed all around my thighs…touching my cock and balls and all around my. While pumping gas into my truck I got to thinking, I don't know where this place is, what if I get lost? I'll stop and ask the police. Ask them what? Where the Eric hormones' ski-lodge is? What's his last name, anyway?Borden, Eric Borden, that's it, I'll call his parents and get directions. That may save time in the long run. Janie had said they lived west of Boston but she hadn't said what their names were. I would go home, get on the Internet and find them. How many Bordens can there be?. I imagined that there was no way in the world my modest dick would be too big for anyone, but still...For a few moments, Stacy didn’t answer, and I shifted nervously from foot to foot.Finally, she nodded jerkily, her eyes locked on my erection. She gulped and then spoke in a quiet, timid voice, “Randy had a really big dick, and most of the time, he made it hurt.”“Paul would never do that,” Susan said, smiling at me.“Okay,” Stacy said tentatively.“You have such a beautiful body,” Susan said as.