.. " and I looked around at the women's faces."Yes, it means that you would get to fuck my wife and Jamie as well as Jessica. And it would give us the...opportunity to experiment with some new techniques, if you wanted to." Mr. Stephens, I would be honored." Good. Call me Ted. Call my wife Amy. Come on, let's do it."I was stunned. Was I really this lucky or was I being setup somehow? I didn't know but I looked around and the four of them were already up and taking off their clothes.Amy said,. All of them bore the telltalemarks on their backs, flanks, and chest of a recent, severe whipping; mostof the welts were still oozing blood. Instead of the usual cross-tie and bracesupports used to keep a ponyslave on their feet, there was a web of rustedwire and poles standing upright on the dirt floor. Mike's eyes were drawn to one ponyslave. A girl, he could tell by the smallbut full breasts on the figure. There were two poles under her, one shoveddeeply into her cunt and one in her anus.. “Oh yeah, asshole casserole!” squealed Claire in delight – completely losing interest in the conversation and turning her back on her friends to watch the food-fuck.Eva continued regardless: “Well, I bet you’ve heard things like… ‘everyone who gives Pleasure has been born of God… because God is Pleasure.’ You know the bit I’m talking about?”“Yeah yeah, I know. But I didn’t know you liked going to church?”“Well, sometimes – but that’s another story. Point is, in the original manuscripts, where. "Kevin, I've gotten engaged." He goggled at me. I held up my hand. "She lives in Laverton. We've only known each other for two weeks. I need to ask her. If she wants to try Darwin, I'll go to Darwin. She went to school in Perth. She may hate it." I looked at the clock. Nearly nine. Seven in the west. "I can phone her. Maybe I'll get an answer. But you said 'confidential' -- can I tell her?" Too right. No one she can blurt it to, anyway. But, Gordy. Are you sure?" Surer than sure." Then God.