So, I think that was when Martin said he wanted to take some photos of me that he could send to other members of this PIE, if I was happy with that, which of course I was – I mean what's not to be happy about your Boyfriend taking photos of you – and he said that that was what PIE was all about, the members (oh yes, Double Entendres kept popping up in my face all the time) sharing photos of their girls and boys, to show others just how beautiful they were. I know that the internet has made that a lot easier, cos in those days it was usually actual prints they distributed, so it was a sort of “have a look and make copies if you can and pass them on” sort of thing, and I suppose some people probably kept the ones they liked best and passed the rest on, or maybe if they had a darkroom themselves they might make more copies – but it must've been an awful slo-mo operation,
Jimmy opened a case he had and took out some photos for me to see what kind of things they sent out and received. There were a dozen or so shots of different girls, some just posing like for a family snap sort of thing, with clothes on and nothing special that I could see, then others had girls either in underwear or naked, on their own, and then there were the ones with the girls sucking someone's







And that was when Jimmy said that some friends of his wanted to come to the Cottage to meet me, and was I up for it. Well, I could hardly say no, after all the build up, so of course I laughed and said “Yes!” And Jimmy made some calls and said they would be there in about an hour, so why didn't we get in a bit of practice. He said they mostly lived near Glencoe and didn't all have much chance of meeting friendly girls like me and he knew I was going to have fun meeting them, so it would be a good party for everyone, though I would probably want a good hot shower afterwards!
He was always joking and kept me laughing.
They arrived in ones and twos over the next couple of hours, this wasn't a coach party – that came about a week later – and just got started as soon as the first one arrived, we'd been at it since Jimmy had made his calls, and the Men just joined in whenever they got a chance, or watched and wanked while they waited their turn.
Martin had put down a piece of canvas or something on the floor, to keep the carpet clean, and I just lay down or knelt or sat on someone or just whatever I was told, so it was easy for me, the Men did all the work. Since then, I've seen Men fucking Sex Dolls and I suppose that was what I was – a Real Live Walking Talking Fucking Sex Doll – and the Men made the best use of me they could. I've no idea how many times I was fucked, in all three holes, and a lot of the time it was three Men in a Boat!





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