." SIT AND BE QUIET YOUNG LADY, I'M LOSING MY PATIENCE WITH YOU! Now, payattention to what's going on here."As Sheri sat on the bed with a look of te...ror on her face Sue walkedbehind me and began playing with my nipples until I was squirming aroundin the chair and moaning for relief through that dirty panty gag. Sheplayed with me with me occasionally walking around in front of mesqueezing my cheeks into her panty gag then a sharp slap in my face."You see my dear niece, any man can be. He felt tears in his eyes as emotion welled up and he felt the catch in his lungs as he tried to stop himself from sobbing. It didn’t work and he felt shame as he started to cry. To keep from sobbing like a little girl, he made a high pitched keening noise, because that was all he could do to control his lungs, pushing out each breath as long as he could, before snatching another one.He was still standing and he felt her turn him. Suddenly her hair was in his face as she hugged him. Her face. The first one downstairs normally made breakfast. Usually, she was the first to go downstairs, but today it seemed to be my turn. I was just going through the motions. When Keith came downstairs, I was pouring milk for his cereal when he said, "Gee thanks, Dad, chocolate milk on my cereal today, is it my birthday and I didn't realize it?"That woke me up from this morning's stupor, and I said, "I just wanted to surprise you." About then, Melinda came in and saw her brother's bowl and asked if. I had to go undercover in my first year. There was a guy who, well, we were trying to catch. He liked the, well the beatings, receiving them I mean, and then giving them out. He had attacked several women, prostitutes who he had paid to whip him, and then when they had finished, he reversed things. He beat them to near death.’ ‘Well wasn’t it easier to get the pros to identify him, from a line up or something?’ ‘He used the high end pros, by phone. He would use hotel rooms. The door would be.