" He rested his head on my shoulder. "Don't you worry. I got you."I didn't have to say a thing to my Mom when she came by with the box of Jessie's thi...gs. I had let him put on pants, but he still wore my shirt. She carried the box in only to shove it into my arms when she saw Jessie. "Come here, baby." She pulled him into a hug, nearly smothering him in her bosom."You ain't got to worry about her, no more. I put the fear of God and my foot in her ass if she comes around you again." She pulled. I have no enmity towards the Roman Catholics, but they would swallow us up if they could." Well, let's have this envoy in and find out what his mission is." Said Scott.The Cardinal was shown into the hall and he walked over to Scott, holding his hand out in front of him, the palm down and his ring of office uppermost. The import was obvious; the Cardinal was expecting Scott to kiss the ring. Scott simply ignored the hand and gestured that the Cardinal should take a seat. A frown crossed the. This year was quite interesting. First she tied me with rope. This was not unusual and she was tying me so that I would remain in a standing position with my legs closed and my hands tied behind my back. Next she attached clover clamps to my nipples with a chain and tied my balls tight. Next she attached hooks to the rope, I suspected to hang weights off of. Normally this is when Goddess hangs weights on my nipples and balls, but apparently there was an additional step this time. Goddess strung. .. ugh ... down”“And then up-” the word cut off by my hauling firmly on the hip strap of the harness, dragging my darling’s groin to mine as I drop as much of my weight as I can down on to her. She looks stricken as gravity takes us back down to the bed and I grind my pleasure out of her. The force of my descent partly winds her, and she gasps for breath around the gag, going redder in the face even as the toy squashes into her little kitty, sending the nerve endings jangling with undesired.