Paulo explained to us that the city’s old and once bustling fishing docks had been transformed into pedestrian shopping areas with a varied selectio... of cafes, bars and restaurants specialising in freshly cooked seafood.“It is a stark contrast to Praia da Rocha which is almost devoid of any Portuguese culture or charm,” he said to us before we left. “We’ll be heading for the Rua da Barca. They have some world class seafood restaurants there.”Sue told him that last time we were here we got quite. "You'd better bring the bitch back undamaged - we've still got some serious fucking to do this morning" - I'd forgotten all about grandpa still watching, he looked furious."OK let the slut go, bitches - we'll package her up and deliver her personally, old man".Mons undid the leather straps tying me down to her bed, tied my hands, then crudely wrote something on my arse in red lipstick.She then fixed a puppy choke chain around my throat attached to an extending dog lead between the legs, to hold. " She told me. She put her head on her two hands and said in a quick, silly voice, "Show me." I became nervous. The thought of her wanting to see me take off my clothes was kind of a lot to take in. I would have never guessed this was something she could be into. Maybe she just legit wanted to see how I looked and I was thinking too much? Maybe she just likes to critique women, I mean, I like to look at them too. Maybe she is more vocal about the same feelings I have. I stood up from the bed,. . okay... I guess I'll... see you around?" pausing in hopes of a response, she was once more disappointed, and the melancholy young woman quietly left the room.-----"Just a few more like her will ruin me..." Lendon spoke silently to himself just as Molly Baker left his sight. It was less than a minute later that the jolting pain darted through his gut, and he was certain something was wrong. There was a deep, eminating spiral of darkness churning within his stomach, and as this feeling focused,.