She punched a code into the lock and pushed her way into another dimly lit room.There were few tables and chairs on our right and a stage on our left....The stage had a pole in the middle that ran from ceiling to floor. I’d seen this set up in some movies. I was in a strip bar!Debbie pulled me up the three steps, onto the stage and behind a curtain that was on the left side of the stage. The space behind the curtain was no bigger than a closet. There was a clothes rack on our right and a beat-up. "It means that a very well organized group or persons has been slowly chipping away at you for more than half a century, with what I would call biological warfare."Nimrod sucks in his breath. His gentle touch, gone, as he takes his hands back to his lap."Why?" He asks."I could not tell you." I shake my head."Your original thought," Melville says, remembering my first day here and our long talk. "You suggested that this was softening up process." A prelude ... to invasion." Grim faced Napoleon. My father was a very lucky man to have enjoyed so much with you.Now you are just my slave.my whore,my property that I will use and abuse in ways that my father also could not think of.I just wanted to do something really filthy.Just to show her that I could do things that she had not thought of.That I was better than my father at this.Her tounge was really deep in my ass now.So I now pulled her hair really hard, so that her face was on my ass and she could not escape anywhere, and because of. Strange, I hadn’t imagined long hair under the greasetop cap, let alone long shiny blonde hair cascading down. I must have been staring. When my fireman turned round, there was a frozen moment, then a huge smile. I was so relieved I couldn’t help but smile, and I knew it was a big one because I could feel my face ache. What shocked me was that my nipples hardened. It was only then that I realised I would have been devastated without that smile. God I had it bad. I was stuck in the middle of the.