For someone who was so perceptive and on top of things, there were times when Dee was totally clueless. She could over think things and totally miss t...e obvious.Dee looked over at her mother who was sitting in the same spot with tears streaked down her face knowing how much she had "pained" me with her talk. It wasn't something that I was going to tell Dee unless I had to.I'm not ashamed of my service. Quite the contrary, but I don't broadcast it. I don't flaunt it. I do everything I can to. The wind was howling outside, the house creaking from the force of it. She threw open the bedroom door, her bare feet slapping on the hardwood as she rushed toward the basement, guided by the constant flash of lightning. She turned on the stairway light and pulled the door shut behind her before running down the stairs. As soon as she reached the bottom, a confused sounding groan burned through the sleep fog and panic. “Huh? What?” Megan gasped and looked down, finally remembering her boarder.. " Markus picked up what could best be described as awhipping stick, a thin rod with somewhat soft edges. He whipped itagainst the table to check that it made a satisfying THWACK. It would bepainful, but not too painful. He knew, he'd tried it out on himself."So, what did I ask of you three when i was called back to Creneth HQ tohandle urgent business?" That the house be cleaned, Markus." Damien tried to readjust himselfbut he couldn't shake the feeling of his hanging C cup breasts. The first thing he remembers after waking up is the site of several men standing over him. The struggle against his bonds, his legs roughly spread wide and up and the sharp, painful pang of penetration followed by the horrid, slippery, sliding sensation as the cruelly curved wooden dildo, generously greased, was pushed deep into his bowels and secured by the leather straps running between his legs. Its round base even now took most of his weight as it pushed into him, creating a pressure that.