I cuffed her wrists to her ankles. She was sitting in the dirt on her ass, with the clamped cock. In the story there was 2 large concrete walls with a...extension ladder on top of them like a bridge 10 ‘ in the air. I deviated from this just cause there wasn’t time, instead I used my hay bales and the ladder. A long length of course rope thrown over the ladder to the ground. I un cuffed her wrists from feet and tied the rope to her wrists, collar and around her chest under her armpits. I tied. "You and I go ahead and buy the boat outright. We've got the cash to do it, but we could go to a bank, just to make it look better. Then, we arrange for the Defenders to lease it from us. That still gives us the option to use it when we want to, but if we run a couple of high-profile operations with it, it'll make the use look legitimate."Dale nodded his head. "What kind of operations do you have in mind?" Some sort of Cousteau or Greenpeace thing. You remember last summer, when Heather was. It takes courage to open yourself up, to be so vulnerable, while the closed, protected shield cools the heart, keeping the stoked flames from catching and igniting the all inclusive passion of body and soul.There is the fear that one day, you can come home and find out that your life was a lie, a shambles of deceit perpetrated by your partner, the one person in life that you trusted, who in turn has dashed your hopes and assumptions, who mocks you with their actions, and reveals the mask of a. That’s the KKK, isn’t it?” Becca got visibly nervous, not without cause, though she also looked a bit pissed ... again, justifiably so.“Afraid so. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m in no mood to back down, are you? Not from those hooded asshats! My great-grandfather made the mistake of visiting a town in North Carolina once, way back in the day. Kluckers ran him out of town to buckshot just before dawn in nothing but his long johns. Just for being a Jew,” Leah cussed.“I can believe it. My.