"Jayden and I hug for about an hour before she leaves for her bedroom. Following her, and watching her bum sway, brings back the spirit to my now grow...ng tool. I am hurting already and she hasn't even left the ranch. As she enters her bedroom, she turns and waves good night. Surprisingly, I do get to sleep, and then I'm up early and go to town. When I return to the ranch, everybody is still at the breakfast table."Where did you go?" Well, I went to town and got your daughter a cell phone. The. Just as I open my mouth to say something a swarm of bats come flying through us, startling the both of us. I feel James’ hand grabbing the side of my hip slightly pulling me towards him. Was that instinct meant to protect me or himself I’m not sure?“Were those real?” I exclaim dubiously.“No, they can’t have been,” James answered sceptically, noticeably asking himself the same question.“Is this thing a maze or do we just go straightforward?” “Honestly I have no idea when I booked the place I. In addition, all the talk about sex had me hard and oozing pre-cum all during dinner. These discussions about sex and what we were going to do to each other typically resulted in us rushing home and ripping each other’s clothes off. This night was no different. Once home, Sarah worked quickly and eagerly. She spread out a blanket on the living room floor along with some pillows and all our toys, old and new. My wrists and arms were then tied to the arms of the big leather chair in the living. Some of the inmates of the "Lions' Den" were watching the operations of the prisoner's toilet with considerable interest. "See, the prince is pluming himself," said one of the thieves. "He's a fine looking fellow," said another; "if he had only a comb and hair-grease, he'd take the shine off the gentlemen in white kids." His coat looks almost new, and his boots shine like a nigger's face. It's pleasant to have such well-dressed comrades; but didn't those gendarmes behave shameful?--must 'a been.