The battle raged on, going back and forth, both finding was to trade various blows to the body or face, each sported various cuts and abrasions that c...uld be clearly seen from the stands, and neither one was giving up ground. The longer the match went the more damage each was taking from the other.It might have gone on longer until Daniel instead of using his sword for chopping reversed it and thrusted it at Dusty. Dusty easily sidestepped it and threw a punch at Daniels head with his left. You want to talk to him?’ ‘Of…of course I do,’ Ben said. ‘OK, counselor, come on in,’ the sergeant said. A bulky, bearded man wearing wire-rimmed glasses and an expensive-looking dark blue suit and carrying a brown leather attaché case brushed past the sergeant, into the holding room. ‘Thank you for your help, sergeant,’ he said. ‘You may leave now, and please, make sure you turn off whatever listening and viewing devices you may have been using to observe my client while you’ve kept him. She looked at me again and shrugged. She rocked the boat a little more than I had, but I was soon viewing the considerably beautiful sight of her naked ass just a few feet in front of me. Just then, Tom twisted around to check on us. His teeth gleamed in the sun when he saw Becky's round tits staring back. He waved and said something to Sylvia. She gave a "Wahoo!" and saluted the real start of our trip with both arms in the air, her hands in fists. Then she went back to paddling. Becky waved. He resumes applying the oil, massaging it into the slaves chest and up his arms. Moving slowly down the boi's body, the Master gets his boi-toy slick and shiny all over and gives the plug a final pump before standing back to admire. Knowing he has got his boi nicely warmed up, the Master wheels out his bench table before unhitching the slave and bending him over the leather covered piece of bondage furniture. With the boi supported under his chest and with arms and legs on their rests, the.