A heavy chain is hooked to my scrotum ring as I am blindfolded as well as hooded. I am led away by the scrotum leash, about 500 steps where I am tosse... in the back of a van.We drive for what seems like 2 hours. All the while I am wondering "Why is this happening and how can I get out of this predicament" ?. I have peed myself at least once during this time as I am scolded about it upon exiting the van. I am led by the scrotum leash about 30 steps across some grass and then another 15-20 steps. The one that could share his life, share the pent up pain of losing his father, his brother, in fact his long family history to the curse, and the ultimate pain of having to watch his mother suffer day after day as she wrestled with her mind, fighting the curse that had its own way with her. But he fought that longing. The curse wasn’t going, no matter what magic his mother tried to conjure up, and he wouldn’t subject Sasha to the kind of pain his mother lived through. It would simply be too. Red… smooth, aaaah, they looked tight and I could just make out the lump his dick was making in them as his zipper slid past. He was already hard, and God that made it so sexy. He spread the jeans open and began to shimmy out of them, his dick straining at his red boxer briefs. It looked almost uncomfortable, but he made no attempt to adjust himself. Instead, he kind of subtly pushed his hips out, showing me how turned on he was.I licked my lips.His gaze still locked on mine, he reached into. I'm not saying we're impenetrable, but we should be damn near there." Thanks," Steve said, "all of you. Hire as many as you think you need, Hap. This scares the shit out of me. If it were just me, no sweat, I can defend myself, but all these folks out here, the marina, and the airpark, are what I worry about."Everyone was eating breakfast when Steve stood up and said, "Listen, everyone, Mercy wants to go out on the big sail boat today. Tiny and Kevin are taking a couple of the big boats out.
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