“Peggy tells me your apartment is a real dump,” she said.“Well, it’s not the best in town, but, hey, I’m hardly ever even there. I’m freel...ading here most of the time.”“You don’t have a lot of stuff, right? I mean, furniture, that sort of thing?”I laughed. “Nope. I’m just an itinerate ballplayer. One suitcase, one small trunk, my laptop, and a couple of pots and pans of my own. Everything I have along for the baseball season fits into my car – and it’s a small car.”“Why don’t you just make it. It was around 11.30 pm. We had a common gate for both of us tenants. I opened it and was walking towards my house thinking of Mina aunty. All the lights of both the houses were off. As I passed Mina aunty’s veranda I noticed that one of her window was open probably due to the heat of the summer. I first noticed my house to see if my parents were sleeping. Then I moved closer to the window, there was a 10 watts bulb on and Mina aunty was sleeping on the bed alone, may be her husband was on tour.. )When dinner was over and it was time for her to go, she gave each of her men a kiss. Johnny and Paul accompanied their loud kisses with tight hugs around her neck. Bill’s kiss was quieter, but he slipped his tongue between her lips for a second. He squeezed one bottom cheek instead of hugging her. How much the boys saw, she didn’t know. Well, if they grew up with the idea that Daddy liked to stroke Mama, they would be less shocked when they discovered where babies came from.The Circle gathered. Not the white nylon smooth rope, no, this rope is the natural hewn hemp variety, thick, and unforgiving. My pussy floods itself and I go hot thinking of what is going to happen. He starts with my arms. He brings them above my head and wraps them beginning at the elbows to the wrists and finally attaches the knot to the D-ring that is in the wall above my head. Then he runs his hands over my body. He does not smile at me. His eyes are dark and passion filled. I am at his mercy and there is no.