Juan didn't like to wait. And made her remember. She was taken to a side room, gagged with a piece of duct tape, and beaten with police sticks. They e...en didn't bother to tie her up this time, as she was defenseless against the hard blows of the batons.Soon she was laying on the ground, crying, bruised all over. At that moment Juan came into the room, and ordered his men to lift her. He pushed at her torso with his electric baton, the two prongs digging into her skin.--- "Are you going to make. It was then that I had a bit of a moment to myself, as I sat there, listening and taking in the atmosphere, I wondered how it was that these people came to be this type of fetishist. Looking at Graham for instance, he didn't strike me as the type to layer himself in nylon, neither did Bobby or Mick for that matter. It was playing on my mind a little and Iwanted to ask the question of how and why they were partial to nylon, the answer to these burning questions would be answered a little later. My wife said "Ah huh" with a slight smile..as she looked at the crotch of my boxers noticing my still erect cock.." I looked down.." oh... well i cant help it babe i get like that in morning.." i quickly replied.. " I know baby.." she says as she leans over Nia and grabs my cock out of my boxers and slaps it into her mouth like a ravenous b**st....I was floored...I was like ...huhhhh?...what about Nia..? My. "Yea, right, Monday is the 15th of June. On the 15th of August, we will meet to compare lists and may the better man win." Oh, I will," Butch said, confidently."We'll see about that," Ross said. "Now I'm going to see if I can score here where you have struck out."On that parting jab, Ross walked away.Butch sat thinking of how he was going to win that bet. Lying was out of the question. For him to do that would to be to call his masculinity into question, in his opinion. Right now, he had the.