It was held closed by three short bronze or brass fittings that ran from the lid to the front of the chest. Their ends appeared to be bolted to the ce...ter strap running around the chest's circumference. We assumed that the lid was hinged on what looked to be the back of the chest as there were no fasteners in evidence there. The hinges must have been fixed on the inside of the chest since they were not visible once the muck was removed.No one said much as Edward washed away the muck. All of our. I inherited my brains from my mother but have always thought she was more intelligent." Mr. Jessa was the anonymous tip that came in to us about your location?" Lieutenant Jones asked me.I shook my head. "He planned the whole thing. He was the 'boss' they were waiting for." Why?" she asked."You got what you wanted, Lieutenant Jones," I said. "I agreed to a pickup. Mr. Jessa wants a pickup too." But nobody knows it! Shit, we didn't sweep for bugs!", she growled. "Fuck me! They're going to hit us. ”“Thank you, Miss.”I put my arm around her waist and pulled her to me, kissing her quite forcefully and letting my tongue slide between her lips. She was at first shocked but soon responded with her own tongue. We kissed for some time before I broke away.“We are only half way through, my dear. For the second half I want you to use this,” and I handed her the lash and took back the paddle. “I think the slut’s bottom has had enough for the time being. Use it on her back and the backs of her. You step back and watch me moan and wiggle with all your toys stuffed inside.I feel your hand run up and down my back; shivering as your fingers brush away my lose curls. SWACK your cane comes down on my shoulders across my back. I grunt on the mouth gag dildo. SWACK SWACK two more hits on my spine. “My good girl looks so pretty with color on her creamy skin.” You hit me over and over again. Working your way down my back, over my ass and the hook, the back of my thighs and feet. I start.