Then I remove his gag, his saliva drips down his chest.“Give it to him the cage to clean it out. I can’t have him making a mess in here.”I hand ...he cage back to him and he eagerly licks the cage clean. His thick cock is hanging between his legs. It is so swollen and angry with need. He fumbles with the cock cage because of the mitts and ends up dropping it on the floor. “Pick that up, you miserable excuse for a man.”He bends down and picks it up with his teeth. He holds it in his mitts, and. George brought his empty pistol up hard and knocked the enemy bayonet away, but the impact loosened his grip on the gun, and he lost it, so he grabbed the enemy throat. Someone leaned over from behind Feldwebel Mueller and slammed a rifle butt-stock into George’s shoulder, then was slammed back as Vince’s 12 gauge tore into him. Jostled and pushed as the fighting went on around them, George and his antagonist were locked into their own private death struggle. It must have looked like a lovers. Jake bought Ruth a drink and they sat down in the lounge to engage in conversation. ‘So you’re single are you?’, inquired Ruth. ‘Yep’, said Jake ‘I’ve just come out of a long term relationship’ ‘I’m engaged’, said Ruth ‘Who’s the lucky guy’, said Jake ‘Melissa’, said Ruth curtly ‘Oh so you’re a lesbian are yer’, said Jake Then Ruth started to pour out her heart. ‘Well I thought I was, the truth is I think I’m straight, I don’t find Melissa attractive in that sort of way anymore, although to her. He blasted the ball to six feet.Phil two-putted while Guy made his birdie putt. Dave lined up his putt and made a solid firm putt. The ball hit the back of the hole and dropped in. Dave told himself, "Good par. Keep grinding."He again started telling himself, "Fairways and greens." On the second hole Dave again hooked the ball into the waste bunker. He was quickly losing confidence in his usually very dependable driver. His second shot on the long par five was much better as he hit a five iron.