. panting...trying to breathe... fighting the constriction of the corset and theslight choking from the collar.A moment later she stood in front of hi... with a long white rubberdress... it was a wedding dress... thick... shiny... flowing... hisheart sank even more seeing the garment in front of him...She took it and draped it at his feet, then had him step into it. Sheslowly pulled the slippery garment up past his knees, thigh, over hiswaist, up over the corset and to his neck. There was a long. I returned to my place behind the boy and opened the lube bottle. I took the head of the bottle and roughly stuck it into the boy's asshole, squeezing a fair amount of it into his ass. I pulled the bottle out and smacked the boy as hard as I could on his ass, then pulled the cheeks apart again and watched as the pain of the smack caused his little abused asshole to tighten up good and keep the lube in. I then poured some lube onto the butt plug and brought it to his asshole. As the eighteen. 'Oh shit, he's coming over,' thought Sally as the black man came to her table leaving the white girl to bring the coffees."Anyone sitting here?" he asked politely as Sally shook her head."Hi, my name's Tiny, not my real name of course," he said extending his hand and flashing a smile with a row of gleaming teeth."Sally," she said taking his hand just as the chubby girl came over with the coffees."This is Trina," he said without looking at her and still holding Sally's hand.They finished coffee. The Wall filled with names, that went on for ages and contained so many memories of so long ago and those who went on first and those who had joined them over time.It was a memorial of the regiment and had the names of all those who served from the first formation to those who fell in the last battles. The names of all those men and women and their deeds they carried out are all recorded in the Wall for those who remember and to never forget.He found the section where their names had been.