Sean was the first one to recover his voice. In a lame attempt to salvage the situation, he said, “Suzie was just helping me. I had something in my ...ye.”“I saw. It was her breast,” Mrs. Emery said trying to look stern.“Oh, yeah,” Sean mumbled.“If I remember my first aid correctly, removing a breast from an eye is a very delicate operation,” Mrs. Emery said enjoying the sight of the two young lovers acting so flustered. When both kids turned a brighter shade of red, she added, “I’ve heard that. What kind of magic created it?That wonder was short lived. It was soon overtaken by something else as he got a look of the room.It was indeed large, and full of things. It was the things which ignited the terror within Jord's heart. Chains and shackles on the walls, hanging from the ceiling, and bolted to the floor. At the back, a wooden cross and other contraptions meant for attaching a person to. Whips of all sorts hanging on the walls. Tables laden with sinister looking instruments and. I remember turning up the heat one cold afternoon and mounting Carla on the kitchen table. I stood and she lay back, naked and spread legged, as I pounded into her bald pussy. We were much more careful if my dad and sister were around, but if my mom was the only one home, we certainly didn't restrain the volume of our activity in my bedroom. And there was always after, when Carla insisted that we go have some of our special fun. "Come on, Baby. Let's go show your mommy how much you've grown,". “What’s the c***d talking about? You are dreaming, some stupid has been putting things into your head, your papa will thrash you if you talk like that — “Why you came and tickled me,” said I. “I tickled you a little when I put your light out,” said she, “be quiet.” I felt stupefied, and suppose the affair must have passed away from my mind for a time, but I told my cousin Fred about it afterward. He thought I must have been dreaming, and I began to wonder if it really had occurred; I never.