I struggled for all it was worth and there was no way I was getting that little key into the key hole. I started to sweat and this only posed further ...roblems because my hands could not hold the key very well, it was slipping out of my fingers and onto the seat rest continually. I was lucky to be able to feel around behind my back to find the key and pick it up and try again. I must have tried for at least forty-five minutes without any success. I was now in this restraint chair for over an. He liked setting them off when the girl least expected it. On a pedestrian crossing. At a Supermarket check out. He loved watching the girls as they desperately tried to resist rubbing their clits as the fluids squirted. He also loved their embarrassment as the fluid inevitably leaked out if them as if they had wet themselves.The Lady Butt plug was simple, just the biggest shell the lady could actually get up her ass. A hollow shell which could be filled with heroin, gold, a mobile phone or. " He just waved toward the small crowd gathering. How could Tony have been dumped on a street like he was trash? He tried to breathe, to assess Tony's injuries."Hey, DiNozzo," he said in a stern voice. "No lying down on the job."A couple of people gasped, but Gibbs tried to ignore them. "Come on, DiNozzo." B-Boss?" The voice was so weak."Yeah, Tony. Yeah ... it's me. You're gonna be okay now." Tony's hand, slippery with blood, started to rise. Gibbs pressed it down lightly with a soothing. Fortunately, she had it off, because it was about 6am in South America and she wasn’t exactly tolerant with my mistakes.I walked home, locked into my room and played female sumo on the old VHS. This was better for slow-motion replays but nasty, shaky rubbish for stills.Three soaked hankies latter I looked at the alarm clock, dressed up and had a fifty-minute long-distance call from mum’s phone with Luna.Gabriel’s family was taking her out for hiking in the Pampa, ending up with a local dinner.