. even longer since I had struggled with a woman’s clothing outside on a blanket, but I still remembered how things were done. And I still couldn’... get a bra undone with one hand. Mary paused as I had to reach around her with both hands to released the clasp.Taking off each other’s clothing was not a mechanical thing. We both kissed and explored each other’s bodies as we peeled off layer after layer of clothing. The only real break was when I had to stop and untie my boots so I could take them. Her eyes had rolledback, and only the whites showed. Turgul worked the dildo around inside her. Suddenly, SG's struggles ceased. She lay senseless, perhaps lifeless. "Aw, shit," said Crustacean. "Just when it was getting good." "It's over. She's dead," said Gretchen. "Turn her over toHenri." "Not yet," said Turgul. He looked down on SG's bleeding body,motionless except for the rise and fall of her lower belly, where he manipulatedthe dildo. "One last push, the one Stick never got to give. “And just what is this feel good song called?” Eda asked as she lightly laid down a reggae-ish drum pattern.“You’ll like this, Cuda. It’s called, Painkiller,” Cano replied with a laugh.(Note: Painkiller was written by a couple of members of Little Big Town, Karen Fairchild and Jimi Westbrook. It is the third single from their 2014 album, also called Painkiller. While this song wasn’t a super hit, reaching the mid-to-upper thirties on the US and Canada Country Billboard charts, it definitely is. At the time I thought it may be some kind of kidnap attempt, little did I know that what lay in store for me was to be much, much worse. The events of the next few hours were somewhat of a blur, I must have been drugged or something.Eventually I came around to find myself stripped naked, except for a pair of black stockings and suspenders, strapped down to a bed in a small dark cell-like room.My eyes slowly adjusting to the light I wasamazed to discover standing before me my 30 year old.