" I mutter under my breath. "Good to know." I say out loud. "Now who has your loyalties?" I come right out and ask. I am starting to think that I have...no time for subtitles. "I know you still think of the empire as home. but is that really true. 20 years is a long time Rich. You only ran, you did not think about living." I lift my hand to stall his protest. "Look how you, you did not help raise your children. You did not do much more than get by. Now, Now you see that there is life out side of. Chrissiewas constantly being whipped on the arse cheeks for his poor performanceat the festival, and in front of them.One girl found some nipple clamps and applied these to Chrissie throughhis top, much to the amusement of the others, especially when she addedsome little weights to them and started them swinging.The barage of pain, the amount of liquid he had been fed and the generalsituation made Chrissie loose control and he wee'd on the floor. Most ofthe girls stood back in disgust and the. I kneel behind you and kiss your ass slowly as I rub my palm over your pussy. My cock is waving in the air anxious to be back into your pussy. I turn you around and have you lean on the glass and put on leg over my shoulder. I smell your sweetness and I can’t resist. I reach from underneath and us my thumbs to open your pussy wide, it’s so wet and slick I just have to taste it. I slowly spread my tongue out flat and wide and I start to lick…slowly from the bottom of your pussy I start. Moving. I see time wasted. I see days upon days melted away into nothing. Pictures that bring back no memory, faces that no longer make my pulse race. When I see beautiful people, I feel sorry for them. Beautiful people have so much further to fall, so much more disappointment to feel, when at last the final glow fades from their cheeks and that sparkle dies in their eyes. When their lovers look upon them with no surprise, no thrill. When every kiss tastes of ashes and every touch burns, when every.