Many years and many things happen between then and later years… More bad choices….swinging between Christian and who I truly was. Relationships an... more children. Most always it came from me trying to fit in …to be normal… I have learned that is just a setting on a washing machine. Damn I miss those….(Yes the washing machine) It was in the 20th century that more and more people were starting to go back to the old gods, and to believe that the creatures of our stories were out there somewhere.. And I did. I reached for her hand and brought her to my lap and began to kiss her neck and feel her legs up and moved to those lush tits I so badly had wanted to see. We moved into her family room off of the deck and all at once we fell to the floor and began passionate kissing. I moved her jeans off and got to her tshirt and got that off. Her black panties were so exciting as black is my fav. Undoing the bra was all I could think of, as my cock began to throb and expand. Once i got out. Please let me know how you feel about it. Life can be such a bitch, and then sometimes it gets better. Life as a rural cop is never dull I reflected as I walked into the front door of Valley High School and went into the office. I leaned over the counter and saw Mrs. Pearson the office manager. I asked ‘Is Mr. Jackson around, he called the office asking that I call in today as he had something for me?’ Just then Tony Jackson the principal of the school and a squash opponent and gym partner of. I’ve asked Marvin to come by to be here while I’m away. He loves to bring Julius to my dungeon to play with him.Almost immediately after he said this the doorbell rang. Kevin left the room, and I soon heard Marvin and Julius enter. I heard Marvin lower down the overhanging shackles and start to lock Julius into them. Next I heard what sounded like another ball gag being strapped on Julius, followed by the ripping of what was probably duct tape from a roll. I figured Julius was being tightly.