There were only hours of pain, torture and taunts, followed by blessed loss of consciousness. Until he awoke in this cold place. Slowly…carefully…...he sat up. The chill wind gusted again. He wrapped his wings tightly about him to keep warm. Wings??????????? He looked down at himself. Short arms and legs covered in scaly skin. From his back sprouted leathery wings. Touching his face he felt a long snout, not his bearded face. Rising he looked about him. He was on a flat portion of the cathedral’s. Over beside the house I saw that the mortar hadcome out between some of the bricks. I found a gap and chose a link alittle over a metre along away from my neck. Once wedged into the gap Iwas able to get the pitchfork tine into it. I twisted and after someretries I was able to twist the link enough to allow its neighbour topass through the gap. I was free, albeit with a metre of chain hangingdown my back.So I went exploring in the house, taking care not to leave any traces.Upstairs in Julia's. Don’t try to go all the way in to the hilt. When you move, go easy with it. If it hurts me, I won’t be shy about letting you know.”I pushed my erection against her and she was right; going into her anus was pretty easy. I heard her grunt slightly at the penetration. But she said, “My pussy, you were going to fondle it, remember?”My left hand held her hip, my right hand stroked her in ways that I had done with other women. Meanwhile, I kept up a slow but steady rhythm. I think I liked it more. Joanne was gulping for air as she felt my hot breath on her pussy lips. I just teased her with that for a while, and then reached my arms under her legs and up the sides of her body. My hands cupped her breasts, my fingers moving closer and closer to her nipples. I could see her pussy lips all puffed out, anticipating my mouth. Finally, when neither of us could stand it anymore, I grasped both of her nipples at the same time that I touched her pussy lips with my tongue. She groaned. My tongue.