On his order, one of the boys applied suntan lotionto my face and arms for me, grinning as if he were enjoying it. Iwondered if he was gay, but there...was no sign of any effeminacy in himor anyone on deck. Except me? I was by far the least macho of thebunch, tiny, fragile and feminine in comparison to the rippling musclesand great male physiques surrounding me, including Lance, the reigninghead hunk. I felt almost girlish in comparison, although thankfully Ihad removed all my signs of. I also love latex and leather fetish wear and one of my favorite fantasies involves at least one or more of these most arousing fetishes.I'm in my play room, a secure room where I/we can play without interruption and we can 'vocalize' as loud as we like, no one can hear a thing outside of the room. I love to grunt and groan and make a****l noises while I play. Low guttural grunts as I plunge that big lubed toy in and out of my hole. Gasps of exquisite relief as I pound my prostate and I. She is a filthy whore and needs to be clean. Would you two do this for me?One of the twins ran over and started to kick my slut in the stomach. she doubles over, screaming1 The other grabs the leash and drags her across the lawn. The twins start to beat the shit out of my bitch miem! I thought they were going to break every bone in her body. The bikini was gone. One twin stood on her hands held her skirt up and pissed over her face! The other kicked her cunt in! My slut could not scream loud. "Blake, if Cain can watch over me I might be able to find out who your Mr. Johnson was. Lone Star raided the meet, right? Johnson was killed and maybe a couple of the others. Well, the Star will be making reports on the raid if for no other reason than the fact that people were killed. If I can access their records then I might be able to find out who Johnson was and if others were killed or captured then who they were. It's a chance." I have him working on something, Dane can play shepherd if.