“Pinch those nipples slut, make sure they’re nice and hard for the clips.” I winked at the girl. Her hands were visibly shaking as she c...pped her breasts and rubbed her nipples between her fingers. She groaned in pain as she squeezed her raw, aching, buds hard, they were already erect, but I loved watching her roll her little nipples between the nails of her fingers. She grimaced as the fire shot through her nerve endings when she touched the vicious marks left by the leather flogger.. Everything was just right with this woman.As we were talking She got little touchy-feely. Pam got comfortable, sat on my lap. She looked in my face we slowly started kissing. While this is going on her husband was sitting across on the couch just watching. He gets up to go to the other room. Pam tells me to wait here and make myself at home. I waited for a minute and got up to go use the bathroom. After relieving myself, I walked by this small room (looks like an office) and I can hear Pam. I can honestly say I don’t remember much about the first part. I was taken into a small office for a brief interview with the registrar, who basically was just checking that I was legally allowed to marry, that I wasn’t being forced to marry, and that I was in fact the person who was supposed to be being married.She showed me some paperwork, and gave me a quick explanation of some of the things that would be said during the ceremony.“I’ll point out that this place is registered to hold. The third day into his second week of traveling, the town walls of Harcross came into view. He reached the main gates by late afternoon. The gates were guarded by two bored guards wearing light linen armor and leaning on stout spears. They surveyed the crowds of people walking and riding through the gates, paying more attention to young females than anyone else.Arron walked up to them. "Excuse me..."They turned to look at him. "What the fuck do you want? Just move along." I would like to know.