Some, like the dark snake on my neck, were now five years old, and a few like the still-healing bayonet wounds on my back were souvenirs of Dan Morgan...s recent campaign in the Carolinas. The deepest of them still had stitches in it.She untied the rawhide strip holding my hair back and called out, "Martha." Shortly a stocky black woman appeared with a bucket of steaming water. Her forearms were bigger around and stronger looking than mine, and I generally prided myself on my muscles. "Don' jes. He beat me with his fists and ran into the trees with my daughter. I ran after him and heard him scream. When I got to where he was, he was already beheaded, dismembered, battered, and bloody. I grabbed my daughter and ran. When I ran, I met Coop, his dad, and the others who had run into the woods when they heard the screaming,” Donna said, her voice calm and steady.“I can see the bruises on you, Ma’am. Where did you live with him and what was his name?”“His name is ... or was, Ben Donovan. I. I think we could have some funtogether. I have work until 4:30 and can come over after. I want you tofollow my directions to the letter, sissy. You'll have a drink ready forme when I arrive, I like Crown and Coke. You'll be in the same outfitlaying on the bed. If you have a cock cage, wear it, if you have a pluguse it, the biggest one you have. You may want to spend the day gettingready for this monster of mine. Now send me your address Slut!Jeffs dick was almost bursting through the cage, as. "My cock started to stiffen. I let go of her wrists, and she continued with her massage. We scrolled through the selection as she ooohed and aahhed whenever another picture and description appeared on the screen. Her hands released my shoulders and grazed my chest "I have sensitive nipples" she said, "Me too", I choked back a chuckle. "No shit" she murmured as she lightly grazed mine through my shirt, "look at them stiffen up", I took a breath, looked back and felt my way up under her arms.