He was moved a week later to a more comfortable and secluded location when he was settled Grey paid him a visit. Eric knew something was amiss as soon...as Grey entered the cottage. His two guards made themselves scarce.Grey looked at him, there was a sadness in his eyes."Martin, Eric. I have some news, it is not good. We sent someone to retrieve your wife. There's no easy way to say this, she had ... has committed suicide. She was found in the bath, she had cut her wrists.Eric fell to the floor. I have nothing against uncut cocks, as long as they're clean; and this one was nice and clean. It pointed almost straight up.I pulled the skin back and took the head into my mouth. Slow hard pulls on the head caused his cock to swell and get even harder than it was! In less than a minute he blasted the back of my throat with a huge load of hot, thick, salty cum. I pumped him dry, swallowed every drop, then bolted out of the booth. I wanted to see who I had just swapped cum with, but also. It knocked Burt right out of the remorse she was feeling and she turnedaway from the window, suddenly not sure what to think about anything.9Being locked in the stocks was the most degrading, unpleasant experienceof Ann's life.It was uncomfortable: her back aching and the hard wood cutting into herneck and wrists. And it was humiliating; being treated like a commoncriminal; like a hooligan who deserved nothing but the most humiliatingpunishment available.For half an hour or more, the men and. They left the retail park and set off through many setsof roundabouts and onto the bypass. Eventually they drew into thecarpark of Surplus Mill which appeared to be another warehouse typeshopping park."What are we doing here?" asked Emma."Shopping," said Betty."Do we need anything, I thought you had go our outfits for Friday?"enquired Paula."You are right, we have the business suits and you are wearing casualwear. What we didn't factor in was having you all weekend so we needmore clothes," said.