? Good attitude. I was glad Jack understood. I put on the gay porn flick, with heavy BDSM action. The poor slave was kept bound, and whipped...on his ass and cock. His balls were bound tight and slapped. The master hung weights from his slaves balls, the slapped the weight. It’s a good thing he was gagged, or the screams might have scared Jack. At one point the slave was standing, his arms and wrists pulled tightly above his head, and his legs and ankles bound to a spreader bar. A. “Let’s go.”He led me to the elevator, and, when it came, pressed B for basement. The doors opened, and he led me to a red, sporty, two-seater. It might have been the one I rode here in last night, although that could have been a dump truck for all I noticed. Holding the door, he said, “Careful not to bang your head as you get in.”We drove in silence, with me giving directions as needed, but otherwise looking straight ahead.When we got to my condo, he got out, opened the door and handed me out,. Degenerate into our usual morass of frivolity and insults?(CarrieG) I hope so, DS.(Chrissy) Now how about Carrie and Bashful doing that strip. :)(BillHart) Which strip?(Chrissy) *Clapping*(*Julie) Bash just got bumped and asked me to send his farewells.(Regal) We sit around and have coffee.(Dove) Let's compare dog farts.(Darkside) Question: My dog has no fart?(XoYo) Darkside, how does it smell?(Darkside) XoYo, it doesn't.(*Julie) My dog has fleas, but farts?(CarrieG) Yurk! My Granny has no. Also, Beau seemed to be mercilessly tugging on my walls and lips. I was in agony but not the good kind. Through tear-stained eyes, I scanned the instructions for any remedy. Failing that, I glanced at the floor and discovered my critical mistake. Instead of grabbing lube from my junk drawers, I had mistakenly picked up Gorilla Glue. The harder I tugged the more it hurt. (I seem to recall Daddy saying that on occasion ) I even resorted to prayer like a convict on death row. I knew it was futile..