I was impressed. Beau was impressed.I lay on my side and looked at her. She lay on the other side of the bed and looked at me. The light came through ...he blinds and formed long shadows on our bodies."Guess I kind of make a fool of myself last night? Can't believe I did that silly stripper stuff. Do you and Linda talk?" Well yes, but we were never in a situation like this before. But, I had a wonderful time. Guess we were both a little unsure and nervous at first. The strip game was fun. Sure. Like all the other men, he had me blow him first, and then heplunged into my rear passage. His dick was not unlike Sir's, and I camejust before he did.Ms. Tech came up behind me in the kitchen later and ran her hands overmy body, from shoulders to crotch. I stiffened at first, then relaxed.It felt good."You've never been tied up?" she said."No," I said, suddenly afraid."Would you like to try it? Would you let me?" No, thank you, ma'am," I said. "If I'm tied up, I won't be able toclean your. Sara nodded, her right hand adjusting the holster for the Smith & WessonModel 500 revolver on her hip. The four inch barreled revolver was alwayswith her, a powerful weapon whose .500 Magnum round was designed for useagainst dangerous game. As powerful as it was, it was only a backup tothe Weatherby Mark 5 rifle that rested with Sara's pack. Large borehandguns were a common sight in Alaska, and a good precaution for someonelike Sara, whose cabin was well away from the village proper. Just a. All his close family members lived far away. He would only see them during the festive season. All he had was his mother, which he adored. His father, just the sight of him made him sick.Max was thirteen years old when all the abusing had become too much. It was near the end of October. When one evening his mother came home one hour late, as she went to Hamleys in Regent Street to pick up a gift for her son. She was unable to take him trick or treating that year. To make up for this, she.