" You look fine without all that," I said. "You're beautiful just in jeans and with morning bed head."Tina's cheeks dimpled and her eyes sparkled. "Th...t's sweet, but I still want to look my best." Whatever the lady would like." The lady would like to change." She glanced around the living room. "Where are we going to do this?" The bedroom," I said. "I've cleared one wall to give us a backdrop. And we can use the bed itself, of course."Tina just grinned and pushed past me into the bathroom.. Now lose the top, leave it in the car"As she peeled it off he admired the D cup breasts, reaching over to pinch her nipple, using it to pull her towards the steps down to his cellar. It was pitch black until he flicked on the lights, illuminating a bdsm playground. Ropes hung from the ceiling, a bondage bench stood in the middle of the room, whips, canes and floggers on the walls and an array of sex toys were on a desk.He picked up three clamps, fixing one to each nipple then the third to her. Opposite the conservative, the democratic party, coffee shop. Like it was seven years ago, nothing had changed. At both coffee shops, seated outside groups of men in their hunting clothes. All eyes directed at me.Parking the Jeep on the left-hand side of the road, I sat there for a couple of minutes. I left the motor running while I got out. Marching into the communist shop, straight to the counter.“Hi, Takis.” It was one of my father’s childhood friends.At first, he didn’t recognise me.. My mother and my father were not married so I got my mothers last. Well ms. Reilly you will not believe this but your dad and I were buddy's, shot together, train together and survived together. What else did your father teach you? Well sir I do not have to worry about some guy jumping me or hurting me! “I will kill them or disable them for good” that is good to know ms. Reilly. Days later I was called into a meeting with the Sargent, some other brass and the training Sargent from the.