Daphne, knees bent with her hands spreading her cheeks, felt a thrill of excitement anticipating mommy’s punishment and she could feel the stream of...precum leaking from her clitty. “Well Daphne, if you're going to act like a little piggy slut, you might as well look like one.” In one hand, she produced a nose hook that was designed to pull Daphne’s nose up, so it resembled a pig’s snout and attached to it, was a long surgical tube with a lobster clasp on the end. In the other, was a but plug. "He said he thought I was comfortable with us talking about sex. And since I didn't get upset when he masturbated on the phone with me, he figured I wouldn't mind if he did it in front of me. He acutally thought I might like it. Where would he get that crazy notion?" Linda paused."And did you?" Did I what?" Did you ... like it?"Maybe! But what does that have to do with anything?" And where exactly did this take place?" Linda asked."We were in one of the private rooms downstairs at First. He was escorted to a small blockhouse off of the runway after exiting thehelicopter. The helicopter then lifted off and flew south.Private Summers looked about and said, "Oh. This is a wonderful place youbrought me to. There is nothing around here but Coyotes and Jackrabbits.The only thing that would slow the wind down up here is the North end of aSouth bound deer."Major Monroe growled, "Just can it. You're here to hear the deal. You willstart on the project we got waiting for you after that.". . your husband hasn't told me a thing. I was telling him about a news story I heard back around Thanksgiving. From what you just said, I can only surmise that you were involved somehow!"Diana put her hand over her mouth as she stared back at her eldest brother. "Oh, God..." she mumbled. She removed her hand and took a deep, ragged breath. "OK, Dan ... I'll tell you what happened, but you have to swear to me that you will not tell Mama and Daddy. I think you'll understand why once you've heard.