"I was fitted with two more items that nighta pair of huge thumb-rings, heavy and tightso wide and thick they're a constant bother"problems with bendi...g your thumbs big brother?"one got engraved with "i love to obey" I'm my Sisters servant" did other one say"I hope you don't mind they feel hot for a bitthey'll cool and shrink down to a permanent fit" They will stay in place for all people to seeand when someone asks, speak positively" tell them i'm awesome, you adore your Sisand in front of my. With a cruel smile you slap my hand away. "I just got off the plane, I need a proper shower." As you walk to the shower my gaze tracks your arse hungrilly. My hand sliding below the bubbles to stroke my shaft as it stiffens. Stepping into the shower you glance over your shoulder, confident of my full attention. The steamy water blasts out and you walk under the torrent, turning to face me, revelling in the refreshing jets. Your lips slightly parted your tongue runs around them, provocatively,. I am not aware that the Monastery has a lot of power around this area and permission from my Father would be expected, calling him would be simply a matter of courtesy to inform him. As I am riding my bike down the lane away from the Castle I am sure I heard shouts of joy and cheering but I pass it off as just the wind in my long brown hair. Once I got home my Father had already been in contact with the Monastery and had given them permission to educate me as he put it then patting me on the. That statement by Harris really knocked the wind out of my sails. ‘John,’ Frank Stevens carried on, ‘If what Helen believes did happen and Bill Simmons did kill his wife, it stands to reason Angela must have helped him plant all that evidence implicating you. Now suddenly just before you come out, your wife and children have vanished into thin air. The inspector and I are concerned that Bill Simmons might get worried that you would put pressure on Angela to tell what she knows. John, what.