I had barely time to finish before I was marched out of my cell, and then the cell-block and across the base and into a large imposing building.My des...ination was on the second floor. One of my escorts knocked sharply on the door of the unnamed room and was told to enter. I was prodded through the opened door.The room was panelled in deep mahogany, with a large Caledonian flag hanging behind a long desk where five women were sat. There was a chair in front of them and I was told to sit down.I. Under his tweed jacket however, he had a nice slim build and a big cock. He could fuck like a jack-hammer. The two single men were well known to me as well. Kelly was a stocky man in his mid-thirties with a pleasant smile and a short thick cock that seemed to go perfectly with his body. The other man was Mark. He was in his mid-twenties and obviously there for me. The first time I fucked him he was awkward and didn't know what to do, but under Frank's teaching he was now a great fucker. . If you can't, make an apealing title and add the rest in subtitle.3. add tags, lots of them don't overtly abuse them, but even if a hint is there, go for it. as one author put it, tags are free ad-boards. 4. always know your genre. don't post in dark fantasy if its about motherly love without mommy licking sons feet (on a chain). nothing pisses off a soft erotica romantic reader (and his wifes sister) than to find a woman raped sold and raped again in Zamobia. and yes, (you guessed it) erotica. "The voice was more than agitated now, "Where the hell are you?" Stuck in traffic, must be road works or something, where are you?" You know full bloody well, in the restaurant car park, sat waiting for you." Oh you are sweet, well you just sit there I won't be long, put a romantic C D on and think of our honeymoon, bye."She held her pose for a moment, giggling as she imagined him sitting there sulking on his own, it was as she lowered her leg that she felt something, unsure of what it was she.