T turned knowing it would be a long and probably painful day, but willingly she submitted, standing, allowing her hands to be secured behind her in th... leather cuffs her friend produced from that bag. Rodney sat watching the whole ritual, knowing that this beginning was just as it had been at school, watching H kiss his mother as once they did as girls. It was dick stiffening stuff, though they ignored him totally, he knew in their minds, they were back in their shared study at school, they. I thought as I went up to my room. I turned the air con to max to cool the room down, got myself a glass of water when there was a knock on the door. ‘Whos that’ I thought to myself. The room was already cleaned and I had forgot about the note if left. I opened the door to find the sexy waiter stood there. Without saying anything he walked in and closed the door behind him. “I don’t have long, I have to be back to work” he said as he dropped his shorts. The thickest cock I’ve ever seen was in. But as the frequency of his gruesome nightmares increased, so had the intensity of them, leaving him drained and useless most of the time. Switching shifts, he tried to cope with the situation by working nights, snatching bits of sleep whenever he could during the day. He slept sitting up, in the corner of the room with his alarm set to wake him every hour. The sleep he managed was hardly enough to survive on though, and Richard was sure that if not for the idea of the Dream Cleaner, he would. The subject of girls came up and we all agreed that it had been too long since any of us had gotten laid. The bar was empty. Three white women came in and sat at the bar, they were petite and in their late sixties or early seventies and not bad looking for their age. they came over and wanted to play. We were all having a good time and getting a buzz on. They were getting nasty with the more they d***k. They had said that they were from out of town and their husbands were at some meeting. Earl.