"Peeccckkkak. Peeccckkkak," she Squawked triumphantly as he walked away.I am not going to wring her neck. I am not going to wring her neck, he told h...mself over and over. She's a source of eggs and future chicken dinners – if those eggs hatch – but keep on bitch, and one day I'll be eating you.With another squawk, she flew back over to finish her meal, from time to time still raising her head to check on his whereabouts.After a heavy breakfast, he worked his way down the muddy hillside to wash. ’ I said to my teacher.‘Sit down.’ she said sternly. I didn’t care much for school, my teacher mis Erikson was the only good thing about it. She was in her mid thirties and she inspired awe in all the boys at school. Her rather big but oh so perfect ass looked very beautiful in those tight skirts she used wear. Her breasts couldn’t possibly be as nice as her cleavage suggested I used to think to comfort myself.Finally this waste of time they call class had come to an end. Before I could get up. I could see a kitchen through the swinging doors behind the bar, so real food at least looked like a possibility. I laid my guitar and backpack on one seat of the booth nearest the door, and slid in on the other side. While I was looking over the handwritten menu, a small woman who looked like she’d reached forty the hard way set a glass of water in front of me.“Evenin’, darlin’, what can we get ya tonight?”“Um, what do you have that doesn’t cost too much? I’m on kind of a tight budget.”Her. This poor woman takes a lot of punishment from me, but it's her own fault, she shouldn't have agreed to be my toy.It's strange, I wouldn't have imagined to ever find myself in a situation with a tied up naked girl in front of me, or even only with another girl, regardless if her hands are free to move or not. A year ago I couldn't have imagined myself doing anything apart from some boring sex with my boyfriend, and even that only after a long time it took him to convince me to get into bed with.