As it turns out, Stacy wasn't carrying any cooking equipment either, she was totally depending on what I was carrying! I told her that a good guide w...uld never leave without the necessary gear. She smiled and said that she knew that - I was a good guide - the best there was. I didn't find that very funny.That night Stacy and I shared a tent. I crawled into the tent first while she went pee. I put on my long johns and zipped myself up in my down sleeping bag. Stacy came into the tent. Checking his handiwork Q was satisfied that all was ready.He began connecting the wires from the various clips, plugs, needles etc to his e-stim boxes. My cramped legs were aching; my lower back was hurting because of the awkward position I was in; the butt plug was not particularly noteworthy, but it was just there; my nipples were beginning to throb in time with my heartbeat; and the back of my tongue just plain hurt being pulled and stretched so far out of my mouth.Q was ready! I had no. I wasn't sure if Parker could actually keep me out of a game in Richland, but I didn't want to find out the hard way.We settled in the bleachers in the visitors section and watched as the Bombers, then our team ran onto the field and tried to out-calisthenic each other. I was surprised to see Robbie over talking to a couple of the Bombers before the coin toss, but Robbie's one of those people who gets to know everybody. She probably made friends when we played them last year and the year. Craning his head he saw her strap on a greenish blue dildo, buckling the black harness on. It was his first anal experience, and he wasn't sure if he was going to like this, but he seemed to have no desire to try to get away. All resistance suddenly evaporated, and he just lay there as she approached. Spitting on her hand, she rubbed it all over the smooth plastic of the dildo.Chenosh's body and frame was a beautiful 5'8. A slim yet firm body hid the great strength and stamina that lay.