Dismas flogged the captive man repeatedly; each lash borne stoically by the captive man and each lash accompanied by a horrified shriek of empathy fro... the captive girl. Gestas continued stroking his cock as it grew harder, shouting with each lash, “Where’s your God now, Rex?!”All four people were covered in blood and gore when Dismas stopped the beating at ten lashes to rub his sore shoulder and take off his mail. The captive man faded in and out of consciousness as his toes. " Speaking of Ron," said Joan, "I think I hear the snowmobiles now."Seconds later the two bright orange snowmobiles and their towed ambulance sleds came into the yard. Ron and Kevin walked over to the deck carrying their helmets and began to climb the steps."Ron, could I speak to you a moment over here," said Judy.Joan said, "Kevin, Julie is waiting for you downstairs." I finally get brave enough to travel outside of my comfort zone and go full monty in the hot tub and she's not feeling. She then began telling me that she was getting a little bored even with Paul during the first week, as well as hearing that I wasn't getting a damn thing in the sex department while out on the road. In a way, she felt comfortable knowing that I was just jerking off. I mentioned to her if she had any other prospects around, to which she began telling me about a guy she had casually dated a few years before I met her. He (Marc) was working for a company that was doing a contract with her company. Our relationship was still strong but it had been months since we had made love and I was trying to re-light the fire.As I sat in the car outside work I got the call I was dreading, Jane calling again to say she was working late. OK she didn’t know I was planning to pick her up but this was a kick in the teeth, but to make it worse just as I was about to drive home I saw Jane leaving her office. I decided to follow her, I don’t why but something just wasn’t right! She walked round the corner.