As usual, on my jog around the park on a Saturday morning, with likewise people who just wanted to keep fit, I had got to know most of them from my re...ular runs, most of them being around the 50 year old mark, but this particular Saturday I saw a new face in the crowd, he wasn't a regular, he was about 30 ish, but what made me take more notice of him was, as he ran along I saw his cock swinging from side to side in his shorts, it made me hard instantly, I fucking loved looking at it, my first. Pedestrians were another matter. The first person wasn’t that hard to find—in fact, Fr. Williams almost ran into him as he made for the curb. Unlike the gunman in the Cathedral, this person was asymmetrical, as though someone had loaded the liquid explosive poorly into the suit. He was on the corner nearest the Cathedral, in a perfect position to be picked up by every camera the news networks had focused on the parade. Frank smiled at the terrorist gently. ‘Excuse me.’ The man looked at him and. He merely nodded, well aware of how these things quickly got out of hand.The normal six-hour trip wasn't as difficult as the trip from St. Louis had been. They met plenty of new people, but they were more scattered, despite this being a more heavily traveled route. Instead of stopping at nearly every exit, they only had to stop every couple of exits. In fact, when they pulled into one McDonald's to talk over coffee with a couple of girls they'd just flagged down, Alex recognized it from their. He yelped anewinto his panty gag. For his effort he received a matching cut an inch lower.Over and over she slashed him. His chest, stomach and thighs experienced thelashes of her unrelenting flogger. She was a superior flagellator who knewher craft well, for not an inch of his body was spared while not breaking theskin once. She then looked down at his flaccid cock. ?Have you learned your lesson slave?? Shemocked. He nodded emphatically, while he spit out the words, ?Yes Mistress? into.