Our basement serves as a “playroom”, so we decided to purchase one of your Stockades (with optional Fucking Rod, of course !). As soon as it arriv...d, my husband volunteered to try it. That evening I stripped him naked, then securely locked him down on hand and knees. In this position, with his heavy balls hanging down and his asshole spread wide-open, he seemed begging to be fucked. I lubed up his asshole, then used the Fucking Rod to slowly ream his ass with a 10” dildo. He groaned as I pushed. They heard a woman scream. Not the scream of a woman in ecstasy or in pain but a scream of fear. The scream was followed by a pistol shot. Gamal had served in the Egyptian army and could tell the difference between a musket and a pistol being fired.The moment the woman screamed the four guards had sprung to their feet, scooped up their muskets and scimitars, and dashed towards the European encampment a hundred yards away to the north, from where both scream and shot had come. Two of Gamal’s. No sex and may be very little sex involved in this story. Please let me know what you think and if you want me to continue…thanks I would like to tell you a story, or maybe its just the ramblings of an old lady, I will do my best to tell you the things as they occurred, but my thoughts may be scattered . Please bear with this old lady as I share my story. The end had finally come, however not in the way that many people thought it would. It had a lot to do with a combination of all the. For Ric and Renee, and for Noel, may God love you and watch over you. *** The track from the station, once smooth and well tended by loving hands, now stood overgrown with grass and pitted with potholes from the recent rain. Bumping over the displaced stones, the raised centre line scraped along the bottom of the car. No 4×4 or tractor here, just a middle class Volvo estate, complete with ageing accountant and overexcited Collie, and me, of course, sitting quietly in the passenger seat,.