Upon leaping back to her feet, Diana surveyed the hostages. All unharmed, but clearly astounded and even scared by what had happened mere seconds ago....In a heated state of predatory sexual need, she untied first the balding male in his 50-s, and pushed him on the floor. Ignoring any protests, she sat on his face, her knees pinning his arms so he was unable to resist. Without delay, she pushed his face into her crotch, riding him violently. As she slammed her pelvic bones down onto the man's. One had what looked like a small automatic rifle in his hand.I yelled, "Mercy, stay down, get Mary and stay down." I ran for the steps and just as the two men burst through the door, I was rattling down the stairs with my Glock in hand. As the guy with the rifle swung toward me, I put two rounds into his body. The man went down but his partner had his hand leveling at me with a pistol.Bang, bang.Shots were fired from behind me and the guy fell forward still holding his gun. I looked to see. But that’s never really been a problem for us. Sure we’ve gone through stretches where we have the same routine and it can get a bit boring, especially if one or both of us wasn’t really into it. I think we learned over time that you have to put the effort into wanting to pleasure and be pleasured or it’s not fun for either side. Now even that can be hard at times but our love for each other is so strong that we express it in the best of ways when we make love. It’s rare that we ever just. " Oh, honey ... no. You can't be serious?" Yes, we actually talked about B&D and made up our minds. When you barged into my room without permission, we decided it was time to punish you." Not that ... not BDSM, honey, not bondage ... discipline!" Yes, we both love B&D." Darling, no, you must be crazy." Oh mother, I can't stop thinking about it. Thinking about giving you a spanking ... then forcing you to have sex," Lynzee stated and her face displayed all of her youthful excitement and.