On Saturday they went to the Munches as the event was known and meet and Greet. Robert was amiable but commented later that the lifestyle didn’t req...ire that you be Goth, at least not as far as he knew, but a bunch of the participants seemed to think it was a requirement. Sherri said the Subs she talked to were happy with their lifestyle choice, but didn’t impress her too much other than a few, and she had e-mail addys for them. Robert took them home after going out for dinner at the Country. Any sudden move, the slightest sign of panic could send that knife plunging straight into her heart. With one false move, her life’s hot blood could spurt out onto the floor. Her heart thumping wildly, speeding out-of-control, Brenda knows that she is in big trouble. ‘I flip for you,’ says the knife artist. With a quick twist, the man flips over his attaché case, displaying a cutting board imbedded on the other side. Laying the case on the coffee table, he produces a long hard bone from one of. Chloe looked over their cards wondering what Lucy was going on about. "It?s my turn. You can only lay down on your turn, so your phases don?t count yet," she smiled sweetly, "but thanks for letting every body see what phase you?re going for." Lana grimaced while Lois cursed grabbing her cards.After a little contemplation Lucy picked a card from the deck and discarded one. Clark glanced at his phase card wondering what he should do. He had his phase and with the three wilds in hand he could go. “Wow, what an amazing command of the English language.” “Oh fuck y... whooaaaa,” I choked out as Mark roughly squeezed my nipples and pulled. Mark wasted no time and started deeply thrusting into my pussy. He alternated taking each breast into his hands and pulling on my piercings which sent a mix of pleasure and pain through my breasts. Suddenly Mark pulled out and flipped me over with a single-minded determination. He positioned me on my knees and pressed down on the middle of back. I was ass.