This would probably be their last chance. Ricardo didn’t give a fuck about saving Diego’s life. His only concern was the risk of travelling off th... walkway and through the foam. Was it safe?It was time to bark some new orders. “Hernando! Face the foam and kneel down on all fours. Get your nose right up against it.”Hernando cringed at the command, but Ricardo could kill him with his cane if he disobeyed and probably would. So with a whimper he semi-complied, kneeling on all fours but keeping his. .''Stretch that ass, all the way!' He slapped the base decisively with the flat of his hand.'FFFFUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKK!!!!!'************************************************Ryan had studied hard at university. He had gained a two/one in his degree: joint honours in English Literature and Psychology. Over three years he had read a lot about primal sexual urges in the novels of D. H. Lawrence and the musings of Sigmund Freud. His friends on the course had not read so much. They had been out screwing. “I would have thought that you would have obeyed my request,” he said, “After all, I did ask, instead of order.” “It’s too cold, James. I don’t want to get a lung ague,” she explained. His expression remained the same. She thought she had acted rationally, but was beginning to question herself. Fidgeting, she waited for his reply. “Do you honestly think that I would allow you to get sick? Your cloak is warm, and there are blankets in the carriage,” he explained, “And if you’re worried about. Then we got one that’s a little more flexible than the one you saw. It also vibrates. We also have our favorite. It doesn’t have a strap. It goes inside of both of us and lets us be really close together. Sorry, that one is just for me and Molly, though.”“We might rethink that since she’s been so good about sharing her toys with us,” Molly said, winking at Phil.“No, I understand,” Hailey cut in immediately. “There are things that Phil and I share that we do only together. We might do them in.