I was begging. I was at my wits end and needed him. And he came through with flying colors.It was kind of our first true date night, unbeknown to us. ...e showed up and he gave me the option of going to get coffee instead. My god, I wish we would have. We would have done awful things to each other. Instead, we watched some movie that didn’t hold much interest for either of us. Sitting right there beside him in the dark theater, I felt calm. We went out to the parking lot and continued to talk. I. "HomeLand Security: Office of Martin MyrowitzBright and early the next morning, Marty Myrowitz entered his office. He bit off a hunk of his cinnamon-raisin bagel – with a schmear of cream cheese, of course – and settled into his desk. The clock read 7:53. Technically he was early, but on his personal schedule, he was 23 minutes late. His wife and young daughter had both needed some extra time this morning. He adjusted their picture on his desk, tucked the rapidly spreading spare-tire that was. He tells me to stay still. He loops the ropes around my wrists and ties them over my head to the head board. Then he takes a slightly skinnier piece and puts it through my collar, tying that to the headboard as well so I can’t move my upper body much at all. "We are simply preparing you for your surprise, my precious kitty." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~OwnerTying up my still-horny kitten, I think about my plan for her special reward. My penis throbs with anticipation of its first time going. Das war zumeist der aufregende Anfang seiner Vorstellung, wenn er das erste Mal ihr festes, feuchtes Fleisch ber?hrte, wenn beide Titten nackt und schimmernd schutzlos vor seinen Augen wippten und wogten, der Stoff hinabglitt und nur noch von ihren gespreizten Schenkeln, deren Muskeln unter ihrer straffen Haut zuckten, gehalten wurden. Das Johlen der Menge w?rde in gieriger Erwartung anschwellen und es lag an ihm, ihre endg?ltige und vollkommene Nacktheit hinaus zu z?gern. Der Stoss der.