It's a coil of braided wire, coated with abraisive grit, spiked with thousands of razor sharp triangular teeth. It has a split ring at each end, small...r rings captured on the loop. The larger rings are finger holds. You can wrap a loop around and cut brush for traction. I had short dowels for the end loops to make it more effective. You can use pairs of split loops to attach to a improvised frame, to cut snow blocks for shelter. I brought the saw into the house with me.I heard her keening wails. A new gentleman friend named Cassius that she met via the Internet supplied her demand of heavy handed slaps across her brown voluptuous ass. He, the age of fifty-three and she, the age of thirty-one, freely expressed their deep enthralling lusts for dirty, nasty sex. The type of activity that most God-fearing folks would condemn with the quickness, yet probably participated in during their “private” time behind closed doors much like Sister Sunshine. After two hours of being spanked, fingered,. Is there a public toilet or something nearby?”They said affirmatively.Later, I was sitting on the commode of the public bathroom and Ahmad was washing me, Rubbing my whole body well and cleaning me with soap. After I was ready, he dressed me up with my panty, torn apart bra and my religious clothing, saying,“Sorry about your bra. Did not think I would have to do that. Well, you can manage for now with this”He said as he stitched my bra with two pins.As I was traveling back, now feeling much. Sonya had known that she and Dash would never make it in the long run - the only thing they'd had in common was incredi-ble sex. That was why when Dash had proposed to her, she had declined. And he swore he would make her sorry.For Dylan's sake, she hoped he didn't show up. Dylan was the only good thing that had ever come out of her relationship with Dash. He was their son, and he had just turned twelve. Dash had left Sonya when Dylan was three, and Dylan didn't remember him. He looked upon.