. case or whatever it is out here overnight, and it’s going to take a while to get it up this hill. “Damn this mud,” he railed aloud as he close... the two containers he had opened, then pushed the lid down on the resupply case, systematically locking it again.With one of his rare smiles, almost trembling in his excitement, he weighed his options. I could empty everything out and take the inside containers up the hill one at a time, but then I would still have to bring the case up somehow. But. Some will be very obvious like sexual positions and techniques, others will be more subtle like the manner in which you are sitting now. You should always sit as a lady. Your back should be straight and you should sit only on the forward part of the seat. Your back must never touch the back of the chair. Your head should be bowed, as always, in reverence to your master. You will sit with with your legs together, with only the balls of your feet touching the floor." Emily adjusted her posture to. I felt my dick throb at the sight and felt a tad ashamed. She was hurt and I’m standing here with a chubby. “You know what, fuck it. Pants down.” “E-excuse me?” “C’mon, I felt how hard you are.” She strided back towards me. Her hips swayed on her way. “Listen, I was expecting to get fucked, HARD, and I’ve been stood up. I am in no mood to argue about this, and I can tell you want me. Pant. Off. NOW.” Normally I would have resisted her advancements, but fuck was she right. I wanted her. BAD. It. "Time," Mike called. "I'm sorry Faith but you did not take all ofTyrone's twelve inches. The point is awarded to Melissa. Melissa is thewinner!"The crowd cheered as I clapped and said to Faith, "Your eyes wrote a checkyour throat couldn't cash."Faith laughed. She didn't care, because she had gotten what she wanted."So Mike, what did I win?" You get the first round in the Jeopardy box."Mike pointed at the opposite wall, where there was a three sided, floor-to-ceiling wooden box. On each side,.