Thank you? ?Good. You’re naked, right slut?? ?yes Sir.? ?Ok then. Get 2 rubber bands. Wrap them around each of your tiny balls?... This was going to hurt. I did as he told me. I had to wrap the bands around 3 times in order to get them tight enough. My nuts began to bulge out in a bright red shade. ?They’re on Sir? ?I bet that hurts slut? ?yes Sir. They’re all red? ?good. Now snap each one five times. GO!? I was right. Pain ahead. I. I thought all afternoon. I decided that I didn't want to throw away the life I had built. I wouldn't confront Sally. I would make greater efforts to be a better husband, and ask her if everything was all right. However, I would also keep my eyes and ears open for any lies she might tell. I couldn't believe this. The person I loved most in the world. The person I would trust my life with. The person I wanted to grow old and die with. Now I was going to try and catch my darling Sally in a lie.. "Excuse me,Tribe would like to talk with these men aboard 'Diamond' before youhaul them away."They were led in cuffs past the old muscle cars, to the communicationssection which was unlike anything they'd ever seen before."Listen Harper, you and your men are on your own. The US Governmentwill not violate the Sanctity of the Indian Nations. I do not care whogave you those orders, you are on your own." Stated the voice of thepresidents NSA Advisor."Mom, Daddy." They saw the video communication. I had always had bisexual fantasies, and had experimented with a few guys in my younger days, but there was never any chemistry. Normally I wasn't attracted to men at all, but this was different. Each day at the gym I would see Mitch, and we met, and talked briefly, but nothing out of the norm. As a few weeks went by I found myself fantasizing about Mitch, and in every possible way. In the past my experiences with other guys had been strictly being the top. In this case I found myself.