She describes it as on of those old fashioned great big things that used to have sit on your shoulder. It was an old VHS thing where the mini tape pop...ed out of the side, this was 1990 remember.T was after getting M to do a bit of a film with him. M explains to me that T had a real thing for watching her have a wank. Remember as well that this is all before the internet took off, if you liked seeing a woman wank then you had to find a real one for yourself or spend proper money on a whore or. That brought tears to my eyes and some real moans.Jacob told me that he thought I needed a rest, loosened the clamp on my cock and moved it down to the base of my cock by my balls and re tightened it. I still had to piss, and asked again, and was told, ?Shortly.? He released my feet and wrists, fastening them back to my collar, led me over by the laundry sink and had me get on my knees on the floor, bend forward, and hold my head in my hands on the floor. I could see then that he had an enema. Slowly, I took a few steps and dipped my toes into the cold river. The water stung my feet for a second, but then the alcohol numbed the pain and soon I was waist deep in the river. I leaned my ass against the rock and stood in the river. The whistle blew on the football pitch, training was over. Again, I had a quick fantasy about being caught here by the players, naked, tipsy and handcuffed. From the sound of things, though, they were making their way to the dressing rooms, in the opposite. For her part this older woman, who wore all the finery, if one could call a bikie jacket a very brief and revealing blouse, tight leather jeans and a hair style that was the trademark of this particular cycle club, listened as she was given a sentence of four years. She just gave a grunt, for there was nothing more to be said, however, her companions who were just bikie women, available to any member and not loyal to any particular bikie, let fly with the discuss they had for the entire legal.