"Now kneel...and take me in your mouth." She did so, eyes closed as her bound hands reached for him. He felt hot in her hand, and as she leaned forwar... doing as he wished, she again felt the whip, this time it softly slapped against her back and shoulders. She heard his voice above her head, softly, "Do well, my lady, for later you shall be well rewarded." His hands caressed her head, rubbing her temples and the back of her neck and shoulders as she took him deep. He lifted her head. He put the. My face is too square and feet and hands too large. Why me?, What am I, Who am I? The asylum is actually very good, not at all like the grim scenes you see on TV. It's actually like a secure nursing home and the quality of care is very, very good. New York is nice ,from what I've seen of it which is not much. The staff stated on several occasions that I'm well enough to live outside but I'm not ready yet in my own mind. Dr Kelly agrees with me. I dread to think what this is costing Liz's. White… your $6540 and… another $6540 for me.”“What do we do with her?” Haas pointed towards captured beauty Tanya. She is blindfolded and tied to a high-backed chair now. “…she is so beautiful…”“Yeah… you go ahead and do her Mr. White. Capturing her was you idea.” said Kenny.“Yeah, go ahead.” said Bill.Bill and Kenny went out to give them some privacy.Haas moved towards Tanya. He removed her blindfold, untied her and helped her to her feet. “Don’t try to runaway; it’s not a friendly. 'Need a hand in there', came a sarcastic voice, 'Coming', I replied, to which she said, 'So I hear'.I pulled the door open to be confronted by a butch looking dyke, 'In your fucking dreams', I slurred slightly, there was only her, but I smiled inwardly, I love the thought of my cunt being desired for sexual purposes, I made my way back to Peter.'Feeling better', he asked as I sat down, 'Not really', I replied, filling my glass, 'I was propositioned by a dyke', and Peters eyes widened, 'You are.