Good because you will learn to do it our way and you won’t have any old habits that need to be discarded. Bad because you don’t know anything. Any...ay, the hope is that you will be a fast learner and not afraid to get your hands dirty,” said Henry.“Sir, you will find me absolutely fearless,” I said, and the man grinned.“Well, good,” he said.Over the next weeks, I got to know about beer taps, ordering, cleaning—and that included toilets—and making drinks and pouring beer. Beer pouring was kind of. The man had been collecting serial killer cases for years. Everything neatly labeled and filed away alphabetically. In some instances, he had managed to obtain copies of the original crime scene photos.She had looked at pictures of little girls torn open, little boys who had been raped and tortured, their throats ripped out afterwards. Women brutalized, men castrated.And sometimes he even had items that had belonged to either victim or killer. He had a trophy case full of paraphernalia. He had. ” She says, “ok you still doing good?” “yep” Down comes the blindfold again as I get one last glimpse of her beautiful face and tits hanging over me… I feel her place my balls though the multi ring section gently one a time and then she guides my most of the way hard cock tough the main ring…It is snug and will get tighter as she gets me fully hard, but I think we should be ok. She lets me adjust to this new contraption on my cock and balls and then says, “everything feel ok or I need to adjust. I just looked her in the eye. "I guess exclusive doesn't mean exclusive to you, huh?" I said."Jerry, I'm sorry. Juan asked me to go before you did, and I just figured what the hell, and I went," she said. "It's you I love, not Juan. I didn't mean to hurt you, I really didn't." Yeah, well you did. So, whaddya want?" I said, about as mordantly as I have ever said anything."Forgiveness?" I could see she was nervous, even frightened."Okay, I forgive you," I said. "Anything else?" Huh?" I've gotta.