If he was available, he could be found at the intersection of the five corridors for his level. There was no judge’s chair. Wayne would sit on the b...nches that had been placed in the plaza at the intersection. To his right was the ramp leading up to the next level. On the left was the ramp leading down.The intersection itself was a spacious area. Arranged at various spots were the local vendors. These were people who had established kiosks and stalls where various items were available.. He pecked her on the lips. “Great, baby.” Dasha pouted, “Be honest with me, I need to know what to work on for the junior states next week.”“Well, your landing on the second double axel was a little weak,” he said. “But you can work on it tomorrow, I made dinner reservations at 6:30 and it is 6 now. Go change and I’ll meet you outside.” Dasha walked to the dressing room and took of her skates. She put on a pair of leggings over her leotard, which was dark pink with sequins, and a black sweater. I want to see it all juicy, and ready for action." Jody took his penis in his hand and started stroking. "Did I tell you to jerk-off? I'm sure you already know how to do that," I mocked him with the uptmost contempt. "What do you want me to do?" he asked, very confused. "Think it hard. Will it to get hard," I said, as though a c***d would know the answer. "How?" I turned to Tony and silently told him to answer. "Think about what turns you on," Tony answered.. 'Tie her down tighter. Put a rope round her waist and strap her thighs to the corners of the table. I don't want her moving.' he ordered. Since Ilsa's head hung over the end of the table Heinrich ordered that it was raised up so that she could see what was going to happen to her. 'Now ladies I award the Iron Cross, Second Class to this cunts left tit.' Heinrich said. With a pair of pliers he lifted the medal off of the kitchen hot plate and laid it down on Ilsa's left tit. There was a piercing.