Both had big smiles fixed on their faces. Lily was sitting atop Joel, her back to him but facing us and riding his cock with quick sharp thrusts of he... hips. It was not long before all four of us were on the bed. Beth reluctantly withdrew the dildo from my cunt and began fucking Lily as Joel took over and was now ramming his cock into my agitated cunt. His cock was particularly long but was rather thick and the tip tapered to a point almost. We fucked for a long time. I kept my eye on Lily and. His first stop was the nearest blacksmith where he asked to have the shackle made into rectangular weights for the ends of his bronze chain. This would make what Japanese martial artists called a Kusari-fundo, but what everyone else called 'a chain with weights on the ends.' He commissioned two push knives to be made out of the iron slave collar. They would go into his boots, and he also asked if it the blacksmith could make a hollow iron ball with blunted spikes.The man said that he could, but. It was amazingly easy to learn about the office where he worked, and where he now lived, as these things had become institutionalized, and there were pictures of where his official office was in the Eisenhower Executive Office building, a huge French Second Empire style building just west of the White House.“This is NOT where we will attempt to remove him,” I told Jill in Gaelic after getting a look at pictures of the building and reading its description there in the first library. The building. I put down the book, close my eyes and inhale the chlorinated odors of the swimming pool. My consciousness swims in a bright orange darkness and relaxes to swimming pool sounds: bouncy diving boards, screaming children and swimsuits dripping on the way to towels. Sweaty moisture glazes my chest and drips into folded crevices of skin. I reach for the suntan lotion, but before I open it, footsteps run by and dive into the water, raining a giant splash upon me. I awake and spy the culprit – a.