Even though I know it was nothing to her, to me, to this day, I still miss her. Is that silly or just sad?After Sal told me this, I thought back over ...hat last year or so of work. I remembered how he, a usually taciturn sort of guy who rarely smiled and had a wit as dry as the Sahara, had suddenly started smiling at odd times. Neither I nor anyone else had ever made the connection, but on reflection, I guess I should have. When our plant closed, I lost touch with Sal. I'd like to use the excuse. Even though my rear had been loosened considerably, the large metal plug still fit quite snugly in my backdoor. Then I heard a ratcheting sound and felt part of the plug expanding inside my butt.“Can you feel it getting bigger? Once it’s to full size, there’s no way it’s coming out unless someone uses this special key to make it small again”As the thing continued to expand inside my ass, she showed me a small, funny looking key, which she then put with the key to. "He snorted and looked at the brunette, letting her see the gun. "I'm gonna kill someone 'less I find out." The tall, leggy brunette looked at her friend and nodded."Twas me," she told him with her eyes closed. "I did it." Tony sighed and he licked his lips involuntarily as his grip tightened on the weapon in his hand. "Let her go and I'll tell you everything."Tony stared at the young blonde. "Fuckin' stay there," he warned and turned his attention back to the brunette. "Ya fuckin' tell me. "Breakfast at eight," said Bill, "and then I'll take you to see Tony. I'm your gopher while you're here." Have you got an alarm clock, Susie?" asked Tom."Yup." What if I use the shower at seven and then it'll be free for you?" OK. Thanks, Tom."Tom saw her to her door. "Goodnight, Susie," he said. "Lock your door and sleep well."She smiled at him. "My very thoughts," she said. "Goodnight, Tom."They both went out like lights.The following morning Tom knocked on Susie's door and, wearing boots,.