I thought to myself, 'Someone from the party must be getting laid out here.'I giggled and continued walking.I was about half way through the graveyard...when the moaning got louder. There were about ten big trees in the middle of the graveyard and that was where the moaning was coming from.I giggled and decided to see who was getting laid. I snuck behind one of the trees then peeked around it. No one was there. I slowly tip-toed to the next tree. I fell once but got up quickly.I laughed out loud. In the meantime, as I looked around, our little Mandy took on a new personality.Tucked away in the bedside table were vibrators and other satisfying devicesbut then a little rummaging through the chest of drawers and lo and behold,a latex cat suit and all sorts of lovely fetish wear, even a can of baby powder. The wardrobe held various clothing items made of leather and suede that Ihad seen her wearing but a box pushed under the bed revealed cuffs, strapsand bondage gear. In all the time I had. I'll be busy playing with the balls over there," she said looking back towards Andy who merely groaned through his gag upon hearing that. Obviously he wasn't wearing earplugs, or if he was, could still partially hear her. So far Doreen hadn't made a sound, content to simply hang there the way she was even as Bella continued to walk around in circles with her, tightening the rope above her body even more. Which is of course when I finally saw the rather large set of dildos, one inserted in her. He became wealthy and began building up a fortune in everything from stocks to reality. Then his mother died. That hurt worse than anything he could have ever imagined. He nearly lost everything he built after that. But somewhere in the depth of despair, Alan pulled out of it.It still hurt though. And she began using women like they were objects to be used and tossed away. He needed help and he got it. Kennedy suggested a dog and he got one. What has begun to happen there is odd, but it is not.