I only want to see the welts on his body.Then the other woman walked up to me and as she was adjusting the hood, to be placed over my head she said in...a whisper to me. You better appreciate this. Otherwise your wife is next. Then she placed the hood over my head and tied it off around my neck. My head was now encased in total darkness as my mouth was being stretched to the painful limits with the inflatable ball gag.I overheard Mistress Bitch say she needs to get out of this cat suit. Does not. The intern understands the whole make-up and this is all clicking... GODDDDDD!! I miss you so bad!!" Joe shouted, his voice cracking in emotion."All I wanted was a few minutes to just hear your voice and it was damn near impossible with the hours we kept. I hated to call you in the middle of the night and then I was sleeping in the trailer some nights getting an hour here and an hour there." Joe said excited just to be on the phone with her."I love you soooo much. You could have called me. Her smile grew wider as she said aloud, ‘they can wait.’ She cheerfully gathered her belongings and left her office. She paused to let Linda, her secretary, know where she was going, and she left the museum with the feeling of having a huge burden lifted from her shoulders. * * * Raphael Cabrezi had been in the park for some time, and to the casual observer he would have been seen as just a gentleman out for a stroll. His actual purpose, however, was very different. He was there because the. I did not think, I reacted. I ran, I leaped.There were corkscrew tubes that conducted the extracted semen from where men ejaculated it both up and down the Tower according to a system I had not yet deciphered. But I slid down... down the clear spiral of tubing as thick as my leg nearly thirty-six levels. Past the men that cooed, grunted and spurted obliviously from where they were trapped in Virtual wet-dreams.I landed on a metallic, spherical container... or processor. Tubes of semen where.