He'd noticed a couple of video tapes on a shelfand some costumes more towards the back.What caught his eyes though was the board games. There were sev...raldifferent board games sitting on a shelf that he didn't recognize,probably put out by some small time company. He'd never been a big fan ofboard games, but these ones looked different for some reason. He pickedone of them off the shelf and looked at it. It said "A Game of Change"across it. 'Odd name for a game,' Donny thought.Normally he. One of the most destructive things you can do to a relationship of any kind is being dishonest. Even in the tiniest little way. It will eventually catch up to you and bite you on the ass. If I’ve gotten your curiosity and interest fired up at all, please don’t agree to anything further unless you can make a personal commitment to yourself first, and then to me, that trust and honesty will never be deliberately violated under any circumstances, no matter how scary, embarrassing, humiliating,. She didn’t bother to alternate feet. She just kept kicking my balls with her right foot--her best foot.Soon, my balls were a livid red and my cock was bruised with the countless times Layla’s shoe had slammed into it. I hung there exhausted.“Just ten more kicks, Chris,” Layla said. Then I’ll be done with you. And I wanted you to beg for each one.”“Please kick my balls, Mistress Layla,” I begged.“As you wish.”“One, thank you,” I gasped as she slammed her foot into my balls.“Please kick my balls. His eyes met mine. He could see the desire and passion and lust simmering below the surface. I just sighed in response. I was trying to breathe and not let go too soon but I sure wanted him and wanted him soon! He was teaching me that in anticipation desire grew. Things would get much more ardent once the dance began. “Well, Becks, shall we send a picture to hubby for his records. I’m sure he would enjoy this memento of your lewd behaviour.”I chuckled, “Oh you nasty wolf! Sure, go ahead he will.