We chatted back and forth for a few weeks. Then I finally got the courage to agree on a spanking meeting. He set up a scenario to ensure I would feel ...shamed, embarrassed, guilty and exposed. Part of the meeting details were that I was to be wearing my wife’s panties, bra and high heels. I agreed to wear them.The meeting took place at my house. It was on a Sunday. My wife always went to visit her mom on Sundays after church, so I had about a two hour window.I got dressed for the meeting wearing. Once clean two of the men grabbed you and put a noose around your neck and dragged you on your hands and knees out to the patio where the others were waiting. They got you to squat over a bowl and the two of them began to finger your cunt and ass and as they slid in and out I could see the cum that had been forced deep in you start to come out and fill the bowl.After about 10 mins and two orgasms from you the bowl had pleanty of fluid in it and with two men holding your arms, two holding your. And phone calls from home? You can forget that. The single-wide trailer behind the truck-stop on I-20 west of Fort Worth did not boast comm service. And it would be a chilly day in Hades before Chris’ mother would use the comm inside the convenience store / gas station / restaurant.Now, a normal moderately financially sound person wouldn’t think of using an external comm device. Everybody who was anybody had a chip that was implanted and handled comm traffic quickly, easily and silently -- they. Emma smiled contentedly. When Stella rose to the surface, her blonde soaked hair fell onto her breasts and the cold made her shiver. Emma approached and gently moved Stella's hair to take a look at her hard pink nipples. Emma started going down and slowly put her tongue on her right nipple.She started moving it then sucking the nipples which Stella obviously liked. Stella's body was twisting and she moaned.The moment she let that moan out was the moment she became aware of what Emma was doing.