He stopped in front of a sex shop and told me that, if I was to submit, I had to do everything he requested. I was not his slave, yet, but I should ha...e to behave inside that shop. Moreover, there was already a pending punishment for my unauthorized orgasm. He recalled me that, even when I still had not given him the video I had carried to the meeting, he had enough material to hurt my life in every aspect, considering what he had gathered during our e-chats and our recent bed action. He would. The first thing he needed was a dress.He quickly found flower girl dresses at the site. The dress would bewhite of course (he was going to a black tie event and only a white dresswould do for the occasion. The dress didn't have to be 'black' but ithad to be very formal and in this case, a white flower girl dress wouldbe perfect for him.) The dress also needed color at the trim and a sashto demonstrate his own personal style. Looking through the website hepicked a satin flower girl petal. But I don't go around giving freebees." But...you don't mind it, Brad! That's the thing." You're forgetting something. I'm getting my dick sucked in those films, too. You guys prepared to return the favor? I don't think so." Alright, alright. Let's watch another of your films though, okay? It's kinda wild. Show us the one you liked making the best." Lee, you don't really wanna see..." Hey, yeah!" Jason agreed. "I want to see more. You can tell us all about the other guys...which ones. He was in charge. He was, not that damn cop. She would understand, he would make damn sure of it. And if she didn't, well, then she would be made to understand in one way or another. He pulled the knife out of the branch at his leg and ran the blade across his thumb watching the blood bead. He stared at it, then licked it.He could have killed him tonight. Detective Nick Saint, superhero, had stood just feet away from him. He could have shot him. He could have jumped down from the tree and used.