So I met Lydia at a bar near where the fetish/sex party was going to happen. She was dressed in a tight rubberized little blue dress, with a cute frin...e of feathers. For myself, I was in leather pants and vest (I had a collar and wrist and ankle cuffs that I would put on at the party).We had a drink and chatted a bit about the party. I slowly felt myself dropping into sub space, and before too long we went to the club. It was a Spring Fling party, with people dressed as fairies and elfs and. "If you're going to be that noisy, I'll have to gag you", Alex said and placed his dick against her lips. Polly eagerly opened her mouth, ready to receive her nephew's taboo dick.Alex slid his dick into his aunt's mouth and down her throat, moaning as he watched her throat bulge. Mike watched in admiration as Alex started fucking his aunt's throat, as if it were another pussy. As for Polly, she didn't have a single thought in her mind, so lost was she in the new heights of ecstasy that only. He would discuss the prospect with some friends when we got to New Orleans.The rest of the run to New Orleans was routine, except for the pack of pirates we ran into just south of Vicksburg. Sarah and I were standing guard on our firing platform, though, if the truth be told, we were more nearly just sunning ourselves. My other two wives were feeding the children, though it was getting close to the time to wean Anna. Personally, I thought that two years of breast feeding was enough!Anyway, we. He came back and held out his hand with the keys and told me it was fixed. I smiled and asked how much I owed the guy as he took my arm and escorted me out again. As he turned to switch off the room lights and lock the door I noticed the tow truck pulling away. I panicked because I knew that tow trucks were expensive. I turned and told him that I couldn’t afford a tow truck, but he just smiled and said there was no charge. Puzzled I turned back to the car and he escorted me again back to where.