Jerome took about an hours nap, when he awoke he patiently pulled his cock from my anus and told me to 'get in the toilet and clean your ass up, we ai...'t near finished'. I scampered off the bed and painfully walked to the toilet and ran a tub of water. I eased my aching butt into the warm water and relaxed from the warm soothing feeling of the water as it comforted my aching anal opening. I was there for almost thirty minutes when Jerome called 'alright bitch, I ain't gonna wait all day.. ..” she trailed off.“We’ve never talked about your home life.”“Single mum. Alcoholic. Do you know about Korsakov’s Syndrome?”“Alcoholic dementia.” I’d encountered one or two when in psychiatric practice.“She’s in a residential home. Will never come out. Doesn’t recognise me when I go. I haven’t been for over a year.” Long pause, during which we walked to a bridge over the brook and paused to look up and down; a grey wagtail hunting insects, hopping from rock to rock in search. “She’s not my mum. You select one dildo to wear inside your pussy and I add one for the pegging. It is nearly fifteen inches long with a circumference of about seven inches. It is pink mottled with brown spots and has a rather flat tip.I put the customized kilt in the van and attach your leash, then head over to the field where the pegging is to be held. There are two eight foot long tables that are only about eighteen inches wide. Six men are bent over each table, three on each side. A number of women are. She directs me to a shelf in one of thekitchen cupboards where there is a metal box containing boxes of tabletsand ointments and plasters. I scrabble through it and find a tube ofantiseptic cream, a packet of gauze pads, and a roll of sticking plaster,and I go to you (you are still sobbing) and lift the hem of your dress andrub cream on your buttocks, which are criss-crossed with ugly welts, someof which are bleeding. I rip open the packet of pads and pull out onewhich I think is the right.