She was fortunate enough to fade into a semi sleep state until she heardsomething familiar?? ?Klik Klik? The sound of the lock opening on the door of ...er cell wasalways unsettling. It meant that Gretchen the bitch guard had returned and thecoming hours would not be pleasant. ?Hello my love, did you miss me?? The Tall Statuesque topheavy guard spoke mockingly as she slithered through the small door. Her shortblonde hair cut and slicked back eagerly displaying her brunette rooted crown. ?It. His phone is full of pictures of you doing things around your house."My mind had a hard time processing the information. I ran back over what I had done. I couldn't think of anything damaging that he could have seen from the back of a moped. He lacked the thousands of dollars worth of equipment necessary for any surveillance to have paid off. Still one day I might slip up or he might find a way to follow my truck. After all it was only months before he turned sixteen. He would presumably be. " The Sheik will be here to watch. I can't do anything to make it better; I'm sorry." I wouldn't let you anyway," Colette concluded.Colette set up the brazier with the iron rods that would be used to cauterize her piercings. She also set up the piercing clamp. It was a punch borer, much like the device leather smiths use to punch holes in pieces of leather, only it was sharper, larger, and meant for softer, more pliable tissues.Manu called up the Sheik to let him know they awaited his pleasure.. He said his name was Alex, same age as me, thirty. His pics showed him as a tall, dark haired man with strong handsome features… and what looked like a nice, thick cock.Neither of us could host but were both keen to meet up. He suggested maybe going to a gay sauna located in Vauxhall called ‘The Locker Room’. We agreed to first meet at a pub just around the corner from the sauna at seven and so after a shower and change I left the motel room that I was sharing with family and made my way south.