She quickly wrapped the collararound her helpless stepson's neck and buckled it securely. Hangingfrom a ring on the front of the collar was a small pa...lock, which sheused to lock the strap on the collar so it could not be removed exceptwith a key. Andrew found himself a prisoner chained to the foot of thebed. Looking both right and left, he saw that his chains were attachedto heavy eyebolts driven into the stout bedposts. He tried to removethe tight fitting leather collar from around his neck,. But before she could fully regain her breath, he had her climbing another, higher one. Finally, she reached her ultimate orgasm and nearly lost consciousness. Although she didn't pass out, she was only semiconscious and only dimly aware of what was happening. Her body moved as a group of disconnected pieces. She was on her back in a pool of perspiration: she had been sweating so much that even her scalp and hair were soaking wet. Lying on her back with her thighs spread wide, she felt their. It was a kiss hot enough to make me feel an instant wetness under my arms, a bead of sweat dripping down either side of me. For someone not into girls, I was impossibly hard for her. The taste of the expensive liquor in her mouth had a hot tang to it. I wondered if she was buzzed, or if she sincerely wanted me to fuck her. I was going to find out. I pulled away, out of the hot kiss and she let me push her backwards, stepping a few feet back to the huge bed that was in the center of the room. I. Street walkers were sleeping--no business at this hour. Manny passed a few homeless people in the alleys. They might have been the few unemployed dregs of society or they might have been lookouts. Manny couldn't tell. Key West only arrested vagrants when they committed crimes, when someone lodged a complaint. It wasn't that nobody cared so much as capitallia's freedom of movement. As long as the vagrants didn't break Capitallia's laws, they were not molested by law enforcement.Manny passed his.