Josh stood by while the two grinning men inspected their prize. They roughly pinched, prodded and stroked the naked hanging man. Bill had been experie...cing a lot of pain as his joints were strained from the prolonged position. Bill?s hands and arms were beginning to both numb and throb from the strain. Not wanting Bill to be unresponsive, Bull motioned to Josh to lower Bill. After consulting with Hussain, they asked for the spanking bench to be brought on stage. Together the three men released. A nearly naked woman cannot mix into the anonymity of the crowd.Second priority? Cash and a hideaway. Harsh reality is intolerable, she prefers escaping to a foggy drug induced refuge. Although she isn’t undergoing physical withdrawal, her mental dependence on drugs is still a strong force. She will look for a dealer or a drug house. Those are all known to police, and to my hacked in computer. Just a matte of time.My time is limited. I mentioned I am ill. Incurable. Only the NDCs offer a chance. Big and full with large nipples that begged to be sucked and nibbled on. A fat ass, the good kind of fat, that was still firm enough to bounce a quarter off of. I still don't think there's a better view in this world than the one I get when I'm fucking my wife from behind. She has an ass to die for. "How does this look, love?" Kate asked, interrupting the dirty thoughts I was having as I watched her. She turned to me and was pointing at her face, or more specifically the makeup on her face.. When it was over, and I view'd myself in the glass, I was, no doubt, too natural, too artless, to hide my c***dish joy at the change; a change in the real truth, for much the worse, since I must have much better become the neat easy simplicity of my rustic dress, than the awkward, untoward, taudry finery, that I could not conceal my strangeness to. Phœbe's compliments, however, in which her own share in dressing me was not forgot, did not a little confirm me in now the first notions I had ever.