All the men and the lesbians were just salivating over this new twenty-two year single women joining the group. There were also two new members, Susan...and Ken who introduced themselves as two new Marine Corps recruiters in town. Susan looked like your classic dyke, short hair, rough voice, very manish muscular body. Now her husband was something else, Ken was a twenty-three year old Captain with the muscular toned body of a Greek god. My horny wife Carol made a direct B-line to this young stud. She started explaining to me that the nipples become stuff and the pussy becomes wet and all till that time we both were already happy high and I was sitting too close to her and my elbow was touching her boobs again and again. Sorry, I forgot to tell you her figure she has got 34-28-34 one to die for.So I tried my luck and kept my hand on her thighs and asked her, is she wet to which she laughed and told me not yet and I behaved as if I was just joking. And then I didn’t remove my hand and was. Beth caught it reflexively and looked down to see an enormous black rubber butt-plug, thicker than her forearm. ‘Jesus, not today thanks. I think I’ll start off with something smaller.’ Beth chucked it back and looked at the other arranged toys. ‘What about ropes? I don’t know what to look for in ropes?’ Beth asked while fingering the soft strands of some looped white cord. Ally whispered in her ear conspiratorially, ‘Not here. You can buy the same rope at the hardware store for half the. Well, at least old Gordon’s not here. Yesterday he was so tweaked out on Jolt he set it on high and the damned things exploded. Boy was maintenance pissed off. Took em half an hour to scrape that shit off the inside of the oven. We will have a meeting on that one.5:10 AM -- Ah, nothing like a good meal. Burned my tongue though. Shit, it hurts. Read the company newsletter while I was eating and it mentioned that the wife changed her mind again on the layout of the kitchen at Bill’s new estate..