I just wanted to get up, run back to the changing rooms, get dressed and drive home..but something kept me there, crawling on the floor like the worth...ess faggot so may guys were calling me.I made slow progress, but eventually made it from one end of the very large building to the other. I had taken verbal abuse of lots of guys, two or three had spat on me, one had kicked my balls, and another two had given me a spank " to be getting on with"I was shown into a large room with another cinema. .. good ... I’m pleased to hear it, for your sake. Now, Gog, come forward, please, and remove that loincloth. It’s time this young lady learnt to put her mouth to good use.”MADAME VESTA HAD been right, reflected Belle as she continued to lie on the leathern top. That was a thrashing she would remember for the rest of her days. she shuddered. The incredible agony of it ... Particularly in view of her experience. The next time she had been brought before Madame Vesta, stark terror had made her. After a while I heard a voice behind me say "Hey, Anita, babe". I turned and saw two guys standing there; my sweet wife introduced them as Robert, her famous coworker and his friend Paddy. They were obviously Metal fans since they both had tattoos, piercings everywhere and used ragged cloths. Paddy was a huge man, even bigger than Robert, who was taller and bigger than me. We talked for a while as we expected the show, but soon I noticed they were more interested in talking to my sweet wife. "The kitchen, "said Gail as she stepped into the kitchen, "has all new appliances, including a stainless steel side-by-side refrigerator, smooth-top electric stove, and dishwasher."Mrs. Johnson spent some time looking in the drawers and cabinets."You said it has two bedrooms?" said Mr. Johnson."Yes. Shall we go upstairs?" Sure," said Mrs. Johnson.Gail led her buyers upstairs and stepped into one the master bedroom. "See! What a large bedroom!" said Gail.Mr. and Mrs. Johnson walked through the.