We get to the bottom of the 13 steps (OK, it was only 4) and they tell me to accept my fate and it will be quick and painless. I'm a cryin whimpering...pile of Jell-O by this point. I can't get up the steps. They need to lift me by the arms for each one. Next I'm standing in front of a thing that I need to step up on for 2 more steps. These are shorter so the ankle chains allow it.I'm standing on the trap door over the opening. Someone takes the length of rope and feeds it through a pulley. From her lack of response I concluded that her attention was sufficiently diverted as to be unconcerned by our presence. "I thought you would like to see this," Merriweather went on. "You remember Nicola James, of course?" Indeed I do." It was then that I remembered Sir Bristow speaking of his meeting with Meriel James."Meriel was good enough to help me out. Poor Miss Mbute has a particularly powerful drive in the matter of carnal desire. It was becoming something of a distraction for her and,. I will return-" NO! Husband to be, I lost you once before, that shall not come to pass again. I will accompany you, two masters should be able to aide the Emperor far better than one. Plus, I know that you will not lose me either." Onai stated with a slight smirk on her face.Dempsy looked up into her eyes to gauge how serious she was about what she'd just said. The fierce look of determination, gave him pause. There also was a look that he hadn't seen in quite a long time. An all consuming. You'll see, baby. I'll teachyou right. Your Daddy is going to get you hooked on big Black cock.BBC."He proceeded to introduce Robin to the ins-and-outs (so to speak) ofback door sex. Those large dark hands held slim white hips in anunbreakable grip. Deshawn rode him hard but not too hard. Soon theviolated husband's groans of discomfort were changed to murmurs ofacceptance, need, and eventually the desire for more. Robin began toshove back to meet each rump-busting thrust. The sissy's.