"I am not sure how this can be, Jakal. Sala has been named the Spiritwalker's Intended. But then, you knew that. Both of you. Where did the ceremony t...ke place?"Again Jakal responded. "Fox Clan, Keta." And they were aware that Sala was intended for another when their Spiritwalker agreed to join you?" Not exactly." What does that mean, Jakal? Either they knew or they did not know. Which is it?" They did not know ... that particular detail prior to the ceremony." And after?" The Spiritwalker. Your ass framed by the garter belt, your blonde pussy perched just above the top of the black stockings ... I can barely control myself."Thank you." You're welcome," you reply.You sit back down and undo the right garter. You see me watching and put your right foot up on the bed. As you roll the stocking down your leg you spread your knees giving me a perfect view of your pussy. It's gorgeous. I can't wait to get my hands and mouth back on it. I look up at your face and you are wearing your. Then I met Becky. Actually, she backed her car into mine while I was in the store. I came out and this really, really, really cute girl was crying while trying to tuck a sheet of paper under one of my wiper blades.Using my native charm (OK, mostly HER guilt), I got her to sit with me for a coffee. The coffee led to a date which led to more dates, then I proposed and finally we got married! Life was great and I had it by the short and curlies!Fast-forward 3 years; I was working as the Office. "No." 2."All right then. We will continue in the torture chamber. Bring him!"The two man dragged me by my arms and took me to the torture chamber. The air was quite chilly. There were a vast collection of torture devices in the room: a rack and a wheel-rack, a stocky wooden throne, a St Andrew's cross, and tables with the most varied tools on them. There were whips, crops, pliers and clamps of all sizes. The room was lit by torches on the wall."Put him on the rack!" Kirsten ordered the.