“How do you know that they don’t do that anymore, there’s a Rack and some Stocks over there, and there’s a naked girl in the stocks.” Aryn r...plied. “Although I don’t remember reading anything about Stocks, maybe they decided that killing people wasn’t a good idea anymore and they turned to humiliating them instead.”We started looking around, no one showing any interest in the 2 naked girls. That was until a Greek man came up to us and started talking to Aryn who got out his phone and used a. He could imagine his own thickly impatient cock sliding into Ginnie's sweet baby cunt... her moist, hot pussy walls would cling to it and it would feel... wonderful!Slowly he advanced upon the copulating couple. He hoped that Jim Carroll wouldn't mind him horning in on the act, but then the younger man really had no choice. After all, he was a guest in his house, and it looked as if he was bent on fucking little Ginnie, no matter what. Encouraged by these thoughts, he insinuated his bulky form. Eventually only his sister, Janet, ever kept in contact, preferring to write. The loneliness inside drove him to finally declare his yearning for her, and his wish that they could make love every day. He’d taken a big risk as that letter could have been seen by anyone, but no one wrote back to tell him how disgusting he was and to his surprise Janet continued to write. She mentioned his declaration only once, in her immediate reply, by telling him she loved him too, and how difficult it must be. I thought I'd try my luck in the level belows toilet. I waited for my boss to leave then made my way downstairs, walked into the toilet and got into the only available cubicle. I unzipped my suit paints and took my cock out, struggling as I was rock hard (lonely times as I've been busy at work and other commitments made my sex life hard, no pun intended.. as well as non existent) I managed to pee without making a complete mess and started to shake, the shaking became stroking, the stroking.