Her hands shook slightly from her nerves as she observed the man sitting on the couch across the small room. He was the stunning, masculine, and poise...man she had come to know so well, but in this contained environment she found herself feeling like a predator’s feeble pray. He looked her over almost absentmindedly and then brought his eyes up to meet with hers. They were a cold blue that screamed experience and prowess causing her to almost immediately look away. The girl had always thought of. The true pain of clothes pins is not when they are applied, it is when they are removed. Very few people would have been able to withstand the pulse of pain which releasing two thousand clothes pins all at once sent through her body. But peas was a positively perfect pain slut who had been taken to near the peak of sexual excitement before that pulse of pain. The volcano did not erupt, it exploded. Peas shook and quaked. By her own strength, pulling her arms toward her body, she raised. "Two hours later Ruth, Greg and Stephanie exited the elevator to be greeted by Gary Schneider. Ruth introduced Stephanie to Gary who responded by saying that he had heard many nice things about her and that he was thrilled to finally be able to say that he had met the other piece to the puzzle. It was his way of trying to break through whatever caution fence that the children may have erected."I don't think I have ever heard myself referred to as a puzzle piece, but I suppose it is better than. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, that was really something,” he almost screams.“Now turn me over and fuck my brains out,” Judy purrs.“I can’t wait to tell your lady about this.“May I?“Perhaps next time her, you and me?“Would you like that?“That would be very exciting for me.“How about you?“Would you like to watch your lady and me pleasure each other?“Then you could have me while she watched.“And I could tell Jean Pierre all about it when I got home.“Now give it to me, fuck my brains out.“Show Jean Pierre how.