They were the best that she carried in her store, but still cost less than the average pair of designer shoes. She asked, "You want me to buy somethin... sexy to wear?" Sure. That would be good. Any ideas in mind?"She laughed and said, "Well, I thought I might get a pair of flannel underwear."He retorted, "Kinky."When they reached the airport, he went to the ticket counter and paid for his ticket. The woman behind the counter automatically upgraded his ticket to first class. He didn't notice. I think it will, and I'll help if needed. But if I think you're heading for trouble, I'll tell you, too." Honestly, Eve, I can't ask for much more than that." I think you're going to be all right," she smiled. "While there will be bad times to come, there will also be good times, like the concert the other night. Learn from the bad times and look for the good times."They spent the evening just sitting around and being friendly. It turned out that John and Eve had quite a story to tell about. He spends what must be hours beating, scratching, electrifying,burning and needling it before he finally ends my cock. He inserts acatheter deep into my bladder and then ties a thin wire around the baseof my cock, cutting all blood flow of and leaving it to the same fate asSheila's clit and tits. My balls, though grotesquely swollen and misshapen by now, their color amixture of deep purple and red, are as of yet still living - sort of. Isee in Lord Richard's eyes that this will change soon. I. “Abbie, how could this have happened, where’s your sense of responsibility? I supply you with sufficient funds to meet our obligations, the expenses of running the house and adequate money for your personal needs, what have you done?”“Where’s your head dear, why do we have days like today? This morning I had no shirts ironed; you ironed one after I complained but as a consequence I was late getting to the office then I came home to the odor of a burning roast and now this, please explain.”“Oh.