I dropped the rest of the way to the ground and rolled away from my horse. By this time I had pulled my other pistol, so I was ready to put up the bes... fight that I could offer. I looked around and saw four puffs of powder smoke, so I knew that I had at least that many more men to look out for. Possibly there was someone who had not fired, but I seriously doubted it. In any case, I had to work with the evidence that I had.I snapped off two shots at two of the smoke clouds with the left gun and. " That was the best feeling I've ever had. It was even better than the first orgasm you gave me." I'm glad. I've always wanted to make you this happy." There is another thing you can do to make me happy..." she said as she put her hand on my bulging manhood. "Love me. Love me emotionally and physically."We resumed kissing, and as we kissed, I pulled off my pants and suspended myself over her. "I love you, Elisa. I love you so much. I don't want you to feel any discomfort at all. Just say. "Yes," her husband replied."Hmmm," Cynthia said, putting her magazine down on the coffee table in front of her. "Well then," she smiled, "I guess it's time I saw to that." Oh yes," Roger replied, feeling his pulse rising, "thank you. Thank you very much!"Roger was wearing a CB6000 chastity cage. A year ago, Cynthia had begun seeing a much younger black man by the name of Tyrone, and by 'seeing', of course, that meant they were fucking. Roger knew this of course. But not long after Cynthia had. “So has anyone heard about the Whamageddon game? You have to try and get through December without hearing Wham!s Last Christmas even once. If you walk in a shop and hear even a line of that sick song you loose! Its like impossible”It was Tracy, sitting half way across the room. Now everyone was looking at her. Normality restored, the hum and banter resumed. I breathed out and faded back into the background. The teacher walked in and the class hushed.I sat up and paid attention. I liked all my.