Once again the red blood covered wet green grass, but all too soon it was washed away in the rain ... but the memory of the two dead bodies by his fee... remained with him for much longer.Boyle, now spurred to greater measures of martial might, at last cornered one of the fleeing bandits and halted his mount with the spear pressed up tight against the man's throat."Shall I show him mercy?" Boyle yelled to Rowan, who did not answer but instead was abstractly considering the color of the red. She has been fucked in front of her apartment door, claimed in a very slow deliberate way at my place (please see the bitch’s story – it’s amazing! She’s a beautiful writer), and she’s been tied and forced to stand legs spread as I sucked her pussy from beneath her. I wanted something special and fun and a little memorable. And with her screams and cries and squirming and thrashing as I fucked her while gripping her hips, it came to me. Inspiration; you never know where it is going to be found.. As they leftthe room one of them said, "Thank you ladies and gentlemen for a veryerotic scene. I am sure our customers will be delighted to view thisvideo."The four girls then had me sit on a chair, while they cleaned my cumsmeared face, repaired my makeup and freshened my lipstick."Well Sissy," said Linda, "I am going to have to think about an entireweekend of humiliation for you. I think I will plan on a holiday weekendso we can use you for Friday evening as well as three full days!". She did a few Augusts after Dad died, but then she switched her annual dutiful daughter trip home to November, something about it better fitting her work schedule. Whatever. I hadn't personally seen her in maybe three years.I hung up the phone ecstatic. My life was in shambles. My job was great, but I was four months into a rather acrimonious divorce that I won't discuss. Except that I was out of the house. I'd exhausted my supply of friends' livingroom sofas. The problem would invariably be.