Jennifer was certain I would be a hit. My usual bondage jewelrywas also added--locked collar, bracelets, ankle bracelets. Shefaced me toward the mir...or and snapped her fingers. Instantly, mymale persona reasserted itself. I gazed at my reflection--and thehypnotic effect of Jennifer's commands combined with the "personaseepage" left me with a raging hard-on. Jennifer recognized thelook of longing on my face. "Concentrate on other things,Danielle," she cooed. "For example, I have a big. "We felt Bob mutter, "Too bad," still without any emotion on his face. His eyes were blazing.Ana continued, "Simms' autopsy showed three major wounds besides the crushed knee and the pain-killer reaction. First was on his head. It was a blow to his face which had crushed his nose and cheek over a half-inch deep. The police said it was made by a steel-toed work boot."The next wound was a bruise entirely around his right wrist. The medical examiner found several of the wrist bones cracked and. “Where did you say those food pellets are, Lola?”Tina glared at the big lunk. Tina still had her wing wrapped around the tiny lamb.“I am never going to see them again,” Lola sniffed.“There, there, sweetheart,” Tina soothed, “what makes you think that?”“Me Mum told me, that all me brothers an’ sisters were taken away from her when they were my size, an’ none of ‘em never ever came back,” Lola wailed.Tina clucked not sure what to say, while Tarquin looked around, muttering to himself about. I made sure to slow down my car to a speed lower than the trucks so that each passing truck would get an eyeful of the beauties on display. I could see the men staring at her like their eyes would almost pop out of the sockets. There were at least 10-12 trucks that passed by before we stopped at a dhaba for supper. When I parked my car and came to the dining area I saw what was pretty much expected. About six of the truck drivers who had seen her had also stopped there, along with their.