. Come on ... Fuck my cunt ... Fuck my tight cunt...”We pan up to a clock on the wall that shows 11:35am ... Then pull back to catch a full side ima...e – the dominatrix tied to her bondage bench, the monster dog sitting patiently behind her ... Her still calling to him to “Fuck me ... Come on, boy ... Come on ... Fuck my dirty pussy...” And then we fade out... Then fade back in on a close-up of her pussy ... Positively dripping. Glistening but still untouched.We go back to the side angle and. I’ll catch up to you soon.”He looked at me strangely. “What fire? Ah, perhaps it’s for the best.” He shook his head and continued on.I thought that was odd behavior of him. Oh, well. I walked up the small rise next to the road. There was a tent with a bedroll in it set up, a merry little WARM fire going in front of the tent and metal stakes holding a pot of stew over the fire. Some chopped wood was piled neatly nearby to feed the fire, and what looked like a large sack of food was next to the. ...who assassinated the Commander in Laguna Port.... where.. who is Meron... It sounded as if the questions are coming from somewhere far away, she could not concentrate, Nikki could not answer even if she wanted to. An abyss had opened beneath her, pulling her in. Is it better to actually give in, death is preferable then betrayal, right ? Seeing the subject isn’t quite with him he gave the technician an order for a short but powerful blast. It came seconds later, resulting in. It was answered quickly, I introduced myself - her name is Kay. I was invited in, and yes, she did need a hand with something but we would have to have a drink first. I opened the bottle, and we had a drink - well, we finished the bottle quickly, and Kay opened another, which we drank straight from the bottle this time. She asked about the area, and we spoke about ourselves - by this time, it was becoming clear what we both wanted - I went for it."Is there someone else" No, I'm here to get away.