Oh, I admit that I might on occasion tie them up, blindfold them, give a spanking, but that is a part of the sex play, the lead-up; not the main attra...tion). And then sometimes, it was even just to a normal nightclub, where we could dance the night away.I imbibed large quantities of beer, wine, and lesser amounts of hard liquor. I partook of the pleasures of a good Cuban cigar more than once, toked on a blunt or two, maybe more than just two; but kept away from anything else (not so much for. From what I pieced together, Gary Melville deserved worse than being strung up by the balls. Drawn and quartered came to mind.Sara didn't have a chance. Melville wined and dined her, impressed her with his money, bought her expensive gifts, and told her he loved her. Sara believed he was in love with her, and she fell in love with him. When he asked her to marry him, she joyfully accepted and believed she'd live happily ever after. Hah!For starters, Melville was a neat freak. Everything had a. No, I would never. I..." "It's okay. I understand. The thing I can't understand is why anyone wouldn't love her." You're not ... angry? Jealous? I would never try to come between you, you must know that. Even if, most nights at camp when I hear you two together, I want to scratch out your eyes." She grinned to soften the threat, and he laughed."I know. I trust you, Leliana. Frankly, I don't understand what she sees in me, truly. Given her other options, she could do much better. But I trust her. It was what she had always wanted. To be used... to be owned... to be dominated. "OHMYGAAAWWD!!" she screamed past his throathold. She arched her back And clenched her fist as she felt Mark's hard thick cock pushing into her her slick, wet cunt. He put the wand's vibrating head against her clit as he began slamming into her, driving his cock into her like a piledriver and slamming his hips against her ass. Traci gasped and moaned and squealed as he abused her splayed-open cunt with his cock and.