Me and my big mouth." That problem was solved by the wadded cloth in her mouth and the wide black tape over her lips. "I hope he didn't leave or somet...ing." she thought to herself. "It must be past six o'clock now."The fact was, on Friday's, nobody stays much past five, especially the warehouse crew. Except for herself and her captor, Keith, the building was empty. Even if someone was in the building, the gag prevented anyone from hearing her make her muffled grunts and groans."This is. The last inland camp they had 'cleansed' had been Kil Mhearnaigh (modern day Kilmarnock) and they rested there to allow the ships to get in position. Scott's instructions had involved the Scots longships stealing into Irvine by night. There was a natural, sheltered anchorage here and the Scots slipped in close, swimmers crossing to deal with sentries on the eleven Viking longships before they were then towed out to the mouth of the bay. Just as dawn was breaking several of the longships were. The audience had paid for an evening's entertainment and the group could only fill about an hour of the evening. Therefore, people like me were carried along to fill out the Bill. That's when you find out that the smash hit was made in a studio with professional session musicians. I know of a few who acted as if they were playing, but in actuality were lip-synching to their own recording. Their guitars were not even plugged in to the amplifiers!" You're talking about manufactured groups." Yes.. She yelled to me, “Get your clothes off so you can shower and douche.” I went to my bedroom, stripped off my clothes, and walked into the bathroom. Sis had the bag hanging on the back of the door into her room and was holding the hose. “Turn around,” she said. I turned my back toward her. She pushed the nozzle along the crack of my cheeks and fished a little to find my ass hole. Then she gently pushed the nozzle into my ass. “Here it comes,” she warned. Suddenly, I felt the warm liquid filling.