I slid down the shaft of the dildo and left it inside of me, pulling the back of my thong over the base to keep it in and prevent it from sliding out....I walked back over to the computer, dildo still inside of me. I sat back in the chair and flipped through the photos of Sarah again. I decided it would be a nice touch to paint my nails. I started filling them in with a coral pinkish color to match my lipstick and camisole. I felt amazingly slutty sitting there painting my nails for Sarah with a. He sprayed me again,only that time he used cold water,then inspected my body very carefully,he said he wanted to make sure it was clean,he opened the lips of my cunt and said it needed doing again,but before he started he lifted me up and made me put my feet on the sides of the bath,then he pulled the rope up even more until my toes were just touching the edges of bath,I couldnt do anything I was more or less suspended by my arms.My legs were open wide,which madfe it easier for my neighbour. We had dinner together and once back at home in Colorado we started dating again and in a year I proposed, she accepted and we were married.We bought a house in Castle Rock and began our life together. As with most marriages we had our little ups and downs, but we worked through them and after seven years I thought we had a pretty good marriage. About six months ago I noticed a change in Kerri. She seemed a little distant at times and several times I caught her looking at me with a strange look. Two girls were sliding down both topless. I slowed down until the two girls were done and walking away. The guys spotted me right away. "Hey! Hey! Go down the slide!" they said repeatedly. "What do you have here?" I asked with a cheesy smile. Several men pointed at a sign that read, "The naked slide!" "The naked slide, huh?" I said with a smile. "Yeah. Go on up!" he replied. "Well. I guess," I replied with everyone cheering. As I went up the ladder flashlights went up my dress. "I don't.