.. close, huh?" You were shot!?" the nearly six foot tall blond exclaimed."Yup ... interesting experience ... I don't recommend it." Who ... why ... w...at happened?" Oh ... I shot back ... right between the eyes. Took the back of his head off ... really made a mess." E'veen inquired, "is there a range near here I can use?" You shoot?" Well, I haven't for about a month and I'll bet I'm pretty rusty ... but, yeah, I shoot." Listen ... I know I'm asking a lot ... but ... a showgirl's life can be a. I was just lazily slouching there on the couch, lost in my little daydreams when, all from alone, my mouth fell agape from watching how that pebble of polished galvanized steel rolled over her inviting lips every time she played with it. Her sitting on the easy chair opposite me, I had a full view of this object powerful enough to distract me from her mile-deep cleavage that deliciously wobbled every time she chuckled about my unfiltered stream of daft wisecracks.“So, tell me,” I registered her. Olga tied her wrists together behind the chair and, to my increasing alarm, fastened her elbows to the upright sides with leather straps and her waist to the bottom of the backrest with a belt.Brett pulled a device I hadn't seen before from the chest."A knotted knout," he said, showing it to me.From a wooden handle, lengths of rope hung, each sported a series of thick knots about an inch and a half apart."It bruises terribly," he said, "but does not cut the skin." We shall start with thirty. Zoe hadn't worried about it and while she'd been on birth control when they'd been dating, once they'd married she had gone off the contraceptives and wasn't worried if she'd gotten pregnant. But, that was before she'd found out he was sleeping around on her and she dumped his sorry ass before she allowed him to take any more advantage of her. Then, that was when she found out that her faith in her new hubby and their unprotected sex together had now given her a little longterm present in her.