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being gagged with the bright red ball gag I bought special for
her.
Well, that's my story, which has run much to long. We have tried so many
different things, I can't begin to tell you about them. Let's just say we
haven't got bored yet.
P.S. I just showed this to Julie. Saki Aibu loved it, and wants me to write a
sequel to it another time. I probably will, when I have the time.
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Greetings, all. fanny here.
I went to the airport to pick up a friend from his trip. I got to the
electronic boothy thing that xrays purses and carry-ons and that checks
your bod for metal. Anyway, I walked thru just fine, but they took a long
time checkin' out the images in my purse. Instead of giving me my purse
back when they were done, they handed it to a security guard.
"Do you have a problem?" I asked.
"Talk to him about it, Ma'am" and he handed my purse to the
mega-guard.
He then proceeds to take everything out of my purse. Even the
lint. Whatta jerk. He gets to my key ring and asks,
"What's this, Ma'am?"
"They're keys."
"No, I mean these." And he points to the little cuffs I have
hooked on my keyring.
"It's a key chain. A novelty item."
"Hey, Bill, look at these thumbcuffs!"
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