The shock drained the fight from me. I hung there defeated.I watched him set up the camera before he went and closed the door. He then went to a bench...and inspected some items. I looked around the room. It looked like a medieval torture chamber. There was a wooden stocks and a bed with no mattress or springs against one wall. Hanging from another wall was a collection of whips, canes and other items I didn't recognise. There were ropes, straps and cables hanging from the ceiling as well as a. I know we have discussed doing two more chapters for XNXX...the next one to show what we had planned and then the final chapter which would skip something like ten chapters just to give you the finale. Its A Good Day to Die is kinda planned like that too now. Hawk regrets starting the posting of it since we had upset more people then appeased. Hawk and I are working on a couple more stories before the computer's death....a lumberjack one, a vampire one, and a few more.I just wanted to give. How her pink tongue tasted it first, then her white teeth gave it a few nibbles, a ritual as complex as wine lover’s one. To appreciate the rich flavor of chocolate wasn’t the only thing my wife tried to teach me. After appreciating the candy, she took my hand and led me to our bedroom. The steaming bath was ready. I took my clothes off, and got into the tub ready to wash away the weariness of a long trip. But I didn’t linger. In five minutes I entered the bedroom and there was my wife,. .. or tried to. I finally gave up and got up about a half hour ago feeling as tired as I was when I laid myself down. I thought taking a shower might help.”She took a bite of some kind of mystery meat, made a face and set the dinner on the coffee table. “Why do I buy these things? They always taste like cardboard.”“Sorry you didn’t get any rest. Maybe you’ll catch up tonight after another pill. There’s probably some therapeutic level you have to get to before they work the way they’re supposed.