I told the lady that I had a pass from the tournament in Shreveport, and she said she should be able to bring my name up. In seconds, she said, "Docto... Feeny, we would love to welcome you to our games. Check in is by noon and the tournament begins between one and one-thirty. Can we expect you?"I assured the lady I would be there, so I went home and washed my face, and then put a fresh Western shirt and a pair of decent boots. While there, I called Rita to tell her to advise everyone that I was. But then in a matter of seconds he stripped me of my clothes, he tied his belt around my neck so tight I could barely swallow and fastened my hands to it. My wrists met my shoulder blades in a not so gentle way. Somehow I still felt like I had some control, like he was manipulating me into being scared, like he was testing me, and I him. I wouldn’t cave, I’ve never caved! With my hands fastened so that I couldn’t use them without choking I still felt like I had control. I was wrong.I was. Now i am kissing her passionately , while she digs her nails in my bed. while still blind folded i i tell her to bend over. not being able to see i slide my face down her ass and licks then my tounge lands in her pussy i get up and shoves my dick in her from behind, i grab a hand full of hair with my left hand, and slaps her ass cheeks with my right hand. grabbing her hips now with both hands i am fucking her fast as i can, she yells it hurts but keep going, "is this my dick " , "yes" i reply. He wasn't sure about his arms and legs. Behind him, he heard the sound of several automatic weapons as the girls returned fire. Logan fired until his guns emptied and then reloaded them, grabbing a stun grenade while he was at it."Girls, I'm about to throw a stunner, get ready," Logan said over his radio."We're ready," Christine replied. Logan waited for the fire from the transport's side to slacken off before he lobbed the grenade through the door. It exploded a second later and Logan was.