She had chained and hobbled me in a fashion so I was unable to gain my feet. My world became the punishment room and here Ingrid ruled.She used a shor... rubber-covered billy club to beat me. She knew exactly were to strike on my thick muscles, not leaving massive bruises, but causing intense agony. My thighs, calves and arms felt bruised to the bone. I wondered if I would ever stand again.I was slowly filled with a conviction that she could read my thoughts. In my pain and growing exhaustion it. "She closed her eyes and moved her face towards mine, so I moved toward her and enjoyed a very nice kiss. The longer the kiss lasted, the more restless she became, until her whole body shivered. The kiss also had another effect. I had become very hard, poking her as we kissed.Shannon pulled her face from mine and buried it in my neck and shoulder, pulling me into her firmly, feeling my protrusion between us. She released me and rolled toward Zena, "You go to him; you know what to do with him.. We all went silent. Hopefully they were thinking about what this meant for Sean & Stacy’s marriage, not just what it meant for them personally. They could be a bit self-centred lot.Sean cared. Maybe it’s his training as a Mechanical Engineer to respect tools and machinery or he treated us well because of the pleasure he gave Stacy when we played together. Whatever the reason, we liked the way he played with us and always cleaned and maintained us. Well, except for Silver and I don’t think they. Jenny; this is Sam Cromwell, the man who owns the two sections across from ours." Sam, I needed to talk to you. I know I am committed to put up 40% of the money for fertilizer, seed, and everything else this spring for the two sections of yours. The problem is I have tractor payments, and the last couple of years the heat has decimated all of my crops. For the long run, I definitely need to come up with money for a well. I need it to water the livestock and replenish the pond in case of.