."No!" she squealed as she realised he was propelling her forwards and downwards towards a windowless brick lined tunnel lined with wine racks and on...y when she was pushed to the far end did she realise there was a door in the end wall which opened revealing what resembled a medieval dungeon beyond.Wooden stocks, a wooden cross, a sort of vertical round wooden table, and a medieval rack jostled for space amid the discarded chains and hooks, in the brightly lit yet dark, dark painted cavern."My. "Hey stop that. I'm going to get you back for that. This woman doesn't get mad, she get even."I made a show of crying and begging for mercy and laughingly Terry stopped."That will teach you playing tricks on me. Next time I'm going to hit harder." Big mean bully, hitting girls" and now that I was safely out of his clutches "and you hit like a girl." Better watch it lady."By that time he had spread out the clean sheet and started to secure the corners, that's when I tackled him and before he. Teachers were sure I was being abused at home and tried to get me taken away from my parents. It seemed that every year there was another ignorant do-gooder who was concerned for my well-being.”“Damn, Mary, I had no idea. That must have been hell.”“Yeah. But when the doctors could only prescribe sedatives and tranqs, my parents found a specialist in bio-feedback. It’s not a hundred percent effective, but I’m able to control about eighty percent of the tremors by drawing and painting. The doctor. I love having sex with an audience and gauging the reaction of my audience. I can see my ass cheeks in the mirrors, from experience I know it looks good in this position. My exhibitionist streak is in overdrive as Roger whispers loud enough for Maria and Karl to hear, “I love looking at your glorious ass while I am fucking you in this position.”“Cum for me baby, cum for our guests, show them how good you are while they watch me fucking you,” he tells me as he digs his fingernails into my ass.