In just a matter of minutes my wife was thrashing around on the floor. She was shoving the dildo deep into her cunt then pulling it back out at blindi...g speed.She began moaning, saying things like, "Fuck me, baby! Fuck my hot white pussy! Oh baby, I love your big black cock! My wet cunt needs your black meat so bad! Yeah, that's it, baby, fuck your little slut."I stood up and began stripping off my cloths. Then I knelt beside my wife and held my cock at her lips. She reached up and grabbed it. " He pulled her against him. She could feel his solidness. "Your mouth pleases me more with this use," he said, kissing her. "What did it feel like to be in a Marionette Collar?" "It was so strange," she said as his mouth traveled over her skin. "The collar connects to your skeletal muscles, so he could freeze me like a statue and pose me, if he liked. Or, he could just freeze my arms, so I couldn't touch him. It doesn't affect the nerves, so you feel every touch." "It's diabolical," Quintus. Peter's Churchyard in Bournemouth, England.~ooOoo~Present day...After crumpling the paper in my hands, I flicked my wrist, once again trying to hit the bin, and once again missing the target. Sighing, I stared hopelessly at the growing pile of crumpled paper on the floor.It had seemed odd to many that I didn't use my laptop for writing. To be honest, I wanted to feel like one of the old-school writers, so the simple pen was my preferred writing tool. I chewed on my pen when deep in thought and. Fucking umpires! (But the one who had called the loud foul had gotten it right -- trust me.)Anyway, I practically closed my eyes on the next pitch. With nobody out, the two base runners were holding pretty close, waiting for Chadwick to move them around. He smashed one at our veteran third baseman, Melvin Mora, close to the bag and Melvin calmly got the force on the runner and threw to Roberts at second. Roberts made a nice pivot and the throw to first and -- Presto!Triple play!It was the first.