Behind her was a metal post pushed into the ground, and from that came a metal chain which was attached to her left ankle and restricted her to less t...an a yard in which she could crawl, and was not long enough to permit her to stand. She wasn't alone in the tent. She could see the shadowy figure of Sweetness, similarly chained to a metal post, just outside her reach, and she could hear an incoherent sobbing.Not wholly incoherent. Occasionally, Sharon could distinguish the name 'Joy', but. May: So you knew her as a Sheriff?Waitress: Honey I knowed her from the first day she came to town. She come running in here on her first day as a Deputy. Had a big ole black stray dog running behind. He wasn't chasin' her. Like all you stray dogs he knowed she was going to feed him. I fixed him a plate of left over eggs and stuff. Silvia gave me two tips. One from her and one from the dog. I found that dog a home. I could almost always find her strays a home. Them strays just attached. ”“I have to admit, I still think about fucking him when I masturbate.” Themida said.“Do you, maybe, want to come over again?” I asked tentatively.“Of course! I thought you’d never ask”, said Themida, “I know he’s your husband so I didn’t want to ask, but I could really do with a cute guy like him.”We arranged for Themida to come over to dinner again but I didn’t warn my husband. We thought we could keep that part as a surprise. Themida came over before he got home and we hatched a plan. I would. I sank my teeth into the fleshy part of his thumb, and when he lowered himself onto me, into the nape of his neck once again. My hands flew to his sides, to his muscular chest, to his shoulders and face as he slammed his body into mine over and over again. My legs wrapped themselves around his thighs and I grabbed at his hips as if trying to draw him even deeper into me.Whether I actually came or not simply did not matter; I was being fucked more expertly than I had ever been fucked before, and.