Are you going to sign it?" Mistress inquires, impatiently. $50,000? They can't be serious… but… but 'some people'? What does she mean? Who the fuc... am I going to be shown in front of? I don't think I can do that. I don't think I can do this. What the fuck was I thinking going this far. Mistress senses Ashley's hesitation. She brushes some of Ashley's hair behind her ear. This little, tender gesture calms Ashley to a degree, it's amazing the power her touch and sympathy employs. Mistress orders. When you can get the metal to glow red from the heat it is easier to work." Doesn't that make it too hot to pound on. Won't it burn your hand as you strike it with a rock?" he asked."It would if you used a rock, but I have some hammers made of similar material and they have a handle attached to them. You can pound the metal without the need for your hand to get near it." Yes, that would work, I should have thought of it myself. I am anxious to try this when we join the others," he said.Lanita. C. We were talking last week and he brought this trip up in our conversation. I had a real good time and thought I would share it. My friend did and does not know of my Bi side.. He is Pretty much Homophobic I think. So my sex part of the story is something he knows very little of.We drove back east to pick up some stuff and deliver most of it to different people along the way back home. I had a large truck and my friend needed to pick up a fancy Bike he bought. I agreed to drive and to pay me. Just when Donna had been certain that she could sink no lower, that there was no further humiliation that could be heaped on her debased head, Val had come up with one. She'd mocked the last thing Donna had left, the only hope for her life she could still cling to, her marriage to Ryan.Donna was not completely nude now, but what she had on made her feel far worse than wearing nothing would have made her feel. There were stockings on her legs, sheer white ones, and they were connected to a white.