It was a familiar sight, and my instincts told me something was important about this spot, but I could not remember anymore. The knowledge drifted awa..., and I was left in the orange-golden glow, alone, with only the distant sun to keep me company.The only memory that managed to cling to me as the rest was being washed away in the tide of nothingness was just a single quote. The words held no significance to me, as they existed without context in my mind. I knew not who spoke them, nor do I know. As the headmaster set the cane aside to pick up the leather crop however, Sarah trembled with fright. Unlike the first stroke which was the easiest, the last stroke was always the hardest, and for reasons that would soon become clear. Pushing herself up from the desk, she turned around to lay on her back and drew her knees up against her chest. With her legs spread to the side in an M position, she waited with the full length of both her privates and anus on display.“Which one, front or back?”. Instantly both of them had joyfully stood up and the porter advanced the bucket to the pig-rower sitting at the wall, after what the latter had immediately sat down on it, without ceasing to vigorously chew and shamelessly showing her shaved vagina between widely spaced legs with powerful spherical muscles.Katrine turned away. She had a slight nausea, but the resolve to become a slave galley only intensified. She abruptly stopped watching the video and began to study the site. A few minutes. But when he went to Hiram that fateful day to fix his waterheater, his whole life changed.It was a hot day, but that never stopped him before. He had gone to thelittle house on the hill with only the best intentions in mind. Awoman, he had assumed called him, finding his number from a previousclient of his. A job was a job. He didn't think much of it. Lookingback on it now, perhaps he should have. The person that answered thedoor wore nothing but a sheer teddy and a pair of white, lace.