I am thinking wow I had to treat her like shit now it's my turn with her.We walk into the barn, she shuts the door and we are in a small room with two...doors.One door enters the main area and the other opens a smaller room. We go into the smaller room and she tells me to strip. I couldn't get my clothes off fast enough. She turns around and hands me some lace panties and lace top.She says put this on! No way, what the hell. Here's the deal I like my boys in lingerie, if you don't put it on get. I'm sure you both are too. We may get better results with a littlekindness." She sighed. "But I guess we have to be firm too. She's goingto get girdled tomorrow. I wonder how she will take it." You liked getting a girdle!" Louise said mischievously."Yes, I did. Kinda like a rite of passage!"I caught Louise's eye and rolled mine. I had last worn a girdle when Iwas first married. 'Rite of passage' was hardly how I saw it now.The following morning we watched as Hank arrived with a small. For our log,can I get you to confirm your name please."Oh shit! No, no! This wasn't good. Neither Lisa nor Brad had saidanything about the room, who it was registered to or if I had permission toeven be in it. Lisa had gotten me the key, so was she the one the room wasregistered under? Brad? Was this James person the one it was registeredtoo? Think Rachel, think. I was stuck and had paused way to long, "Myname, Rachel Moore." I held my breath."Thank you Ms. Moore. I hope you and Mr. Calstrom. 'Yes! Yes! Make me do that!''Shut up bitch,' and she felt a drink being poured down the front of her mouth, spilling all over her milky tits.'Watch my table!' the older man shouted.'Oh, my bad.'She was lifted off the pooltable to the corner booth and spread out on top of the dark wood table. Her dress was pulled over her face and her arms were fixed with it above her head. Kumi felt hands, at least three, holding her arms secure and she struggled to see through the pink material. She was.