I closed my eyes and pictured the scene, before the shot was fired, and tried concentrating on the gun. I saw an image of the alley the mugger had gui...ed them into, away from prying eyes. I concentrated and concentrated, I stared at the gun, but also at the alley floor. Then suddenly I felt a breeze and the air around me, change. I immediately opened my eyes and I found myself in the same alleyway as the mugger, my brother and his wife. I had seconds to react and STOPPED all three of them. Then. More pain than she thought she could handle...The cuts... the bruises... would quickly heal. But, the pain... the pain and the pleasure it brought she would remember... she would remember always.It was that pain and pleasure she would want... the pleasure greater than any she ever had... the pleasure that would make her pussy throb... and bring her crawling on her knees to him... asking to be fucked, asking to be whipped... wanting that pleasure that only the pain could bring...He knew that she. Roping her wrists behind her back and ankles and hog tied very hard , she wiggled in her restraints as I didn't say a word and drove to my next secluded place where she was feeling helpless and wondering what was coming up !! I stopped half way and went into the back of the van checking she was ok , spreading her legs as i teased her pussy n ass , dipping a finger in her ass and begin pumping her pussy with my hand , she was moaning loudly as she was spread around my wet hand , slamming hard. Yet, he felt a strange pull to the castle. Abbey had refilled his glass and he raised it off the desk. ‘So, say I was to consider this arrangement, when do I meet this girl and how long do I have before I have to marry her?’ he asked as he raised the glass to his lips. ‘You’ll meet her in a bit and two weeks.’ Those last two words caused him to choke on his drink. Chase finished his coughing fit. ‘I’m sorry, did you say two weeks?’ ‘That’s correct sir,’ Abbey replied. ‘Wow, shit! That’s not a.