. It was WELL worth the effort involved in breaking old, bad habits.The older generation was represented in the stands -- the Beckwiths were there, an... the Carters -- Louise and Fred were sitting together. Harmon Thornton was there -- with Noreen and Donna. Ron Parker was there; Frank had entrusted Miriam to him for the game. Ron was thinking seriously about seeing if Abby was available for afterward; the scrawny bitch was addictive. Jean Flanders was there to support Martin. Mark Torres'. A hard object crashes into the back of his head. Darkness covers him like a blanket as he falls unceremoniously to the sturdy wooden floor.After Samantha is brought into the base, the hood is removed and she is able to finally get a look at her captors. “So, what is it you have planned for me?” she asks, making sure to line her words with the hatred that she feels.“In due time, Miss Roberts,” Demurer replies. He pulls out a knife, which causes the woman to finch unconsciously. The man smiles at. Selecting another dildo from the bench she put it into her fanny to wet it and with no ceremony put it straight into me. I winced because I usually don’t like to be entered quickly but she didn’t seem to notice.“Now,” she said. “You’ve got a bit more than half of it in you.” I nodded because in truth it had hurt a bit when she shoved it in she shoved it in so quickly. She looked a bit sad when I told her that it had hurt a bit and she said that she was sorry but that she had wanted me to tense. "Me too, Roger. You need some exercise." I laughed when I said it.I shook hands with Wilson and then introduced Jennifer to them. I could feel uneasiness and even signs of dislike on Jennifer's face when she saw Wilson paying attention to her face and body. Roger was married to a former model but Wilson was single. I couldn't blame Wilson. Jennifer was wearing a black notched-lapel jacket and black poly crepe sheath that came down to three inches above her knees. I wondered why I had never paid.