He was naked and roped to a chair in some sort of cellar or basement, with stone walls and pillars.The only light was coming from the torch being held...by none other than kind-faced Berrigan Stallen, the Mayor of Ironshire.“Really, Henley,” Berrigan began, for all the world as if he were a grandfather speaking to a favourite grandchild who’d gotten himself in trouble. Which was ridiculous, as Smythe had at least forty years on the man, but Berrigan didn’t know that. “At first, I didn’t want to. There was a boom as most of the energy was grounded into the club andnegating the transfer. Both Cavey and Taffy had a look of piercingintellect in their eyes.Cavey spoke in clear precise English, "I'm still here in my body but mymind is freer than it has ever been before."?Likewise Taffy spoke in a very mature way, "I'm in my body too, and withmy mind the way it is the possibilities are endless."?Dee Dee directed Brenda to help Taffy out of the device while Dee Deereached up for the club with. The next morning she woke up at 6:30 and blearily got herself ready. Shechose a pair of violet panties and bra that accented her figure nicely.Next was a light makeover of eyeshadow, eye liner, mascara, andlipstick. She looked at the clock: 7:04. She breathed deeply and spent afew minutes psyching herself up. "It's no big deal" she told himself."His dick's been in your mouth 3 times before. What's another?" Part ofher felt strangely excited. She hadn't had any sexual release in almosta week. “I get that a lot. I want to be a real copper but the force is recruiting mostly graduates and minorities. I took the job because there’s the possibility of career progression if I do well.”The three of us walked to the Poacher’s Arms. When Tom the barman saw me enter, he scowled and made towards me, hesitating when he saw the uniformed PCSO with me. Suddenly the whole pub burst into a spontaneous round of applause and I was surrounded by locals slapping my back and shaking my hand. Tom looked.