EVER WONDER WHAT BURNT SCROTUM SMELLS LIKE?- I'm not totally sure exactly what was cauterized, but I smelled it. Didn't bug me -- it's the first thing...every non-lethal sharpshooter out there told me about because it was so disturbing for them -- and because of that I was mentally prepared for it. It was weird though -- worth mentioning.THERE ARE TWO- I am well aware that I'm no genius and this may just be common sense to most men out there -- maybe it's because I never gave it very much thought. The framework was put outside the shop. Jón said, "We had no time to make a wood handle. It can be split and put over the crank then wrapped with leather for grip and to hold it together."Yngvi said, "Show me how it works." We need something you want sharpened."Yngvi gave an apprentice some orders and he came out with three articles and two more apprentices. Fálki got behind the stone and pushed the top of the wheel away from him and it rolled smoothly. He crouched down and took the crank in. ”He grinned and said, “I was bloody close to letting you.”“Good, I think you and I will get on just fine,” I said and kissed him again. I looked up when Beth let herself in. She came over to me and kissed me. The fact she was rubbed her sexy tits on Mitch’s face wasn’t lost on me.She stepped back and kissed him, as well. I was fucking hard as a rock again watching them. I slipped down the bed and lifted Mitch’s legs to give me access to his arse. I watched as Beth popped her tits out and let. She said, "Myname is Katrina. I will train both your mind and body for my needs.Your training begins now."With that, she sat on me. She untied me from chair. She stood up andled me to a scale.She said, "Weight 140. A little light but workable. Height Five feetfive inches. Good. Teeth are in good shape. Fair skin, almost creamlike tone. Fine facial features. Blue eyes and a Redhead. Excellent. Amasterpiece waiting to be born."After that she put me on pair of padded hooks. The hooks went under.