The nobleman was crying like a baby now, his naked body twisting and squirming helplessly in the powerful grasp of the muscular guards as they got clo...er and closer to the ominous polished wooden prow. He was to live the rest of his life there, always exposed, day and night, rain or shine, and tormented and humiliated sexually while he was tied there. His wrists would be tied to the prow above his head. His legs would be tied to each end of a 30 inch long wooden pole which was then fastened. Below she wore a diaphanous sarong tied at the waist, and through it I could see that her bikini bottoms were small and tight."I was just, er, admiring the view." I stammered, cock still visible over my shorts.Jessica giggled. "Me too." She unstrung the sarong and let it drift to the floor, and stood, hands on hips, feet spread so that one was either side of my own. The bikini bottoms were very tight. I could see the outline of her mound, and wisps of dark hair peeping over the top and out the. He thought if he told Bobby that Julie was lying on the floor dead when he left, he'd probably never get up off this floor alive."She... she tried to! But she missed! And that's all I know, man! I just ran away." You didn't call the police, after she fired two shots at you?" asked Bobby gently, as if talking to a wayward child."N- no. I just wanted to get away from her."Bobby reached behind his back, and produced Julie's revolver. "Did her pistol look anything like this?" he asked. After a couple of hours of forms, I felt that they went smoother and cleaner than I had ever done before. Even compared to when I used to practice every day, instead of the every other day schedule that my studies had forced on me of late.Oh shit. Studying. Home. Friends. I don't think that I'll be returning anytime soon. This isn't a game, Charlie. People tried to kill me. I killed people. I killed a lot of people!I dropped to my knees hard, I could feel tears on my cheeks. The enormity of the.