"It is going to be some kind of weird exotic restaurant with wild animals in cages scattered around the room."Peter looked at the man in disbelief, "Y...u can't be serious." Oh but I am. Look right here on the print" and he pointed to a spot.Peter looked and sure enough it showed where the crocodile cage was to be placed. He noticed cage locations for other animals — lions and tigers and bears — "Oh my" he said, "Has anybody thought about the natural stink of these animals and what the will do to. .....and woke to feel something hard pressing into her back. For a fleeting moment, she thought of Jimmy, then opened an eye to find her husband grinning amiably at her."Mornin' sleepy-head, you must've been dreamin' about something nice by the smile on your face. I've been tryin' to wake you for ages!" It feels like you're wide awake already," she murmered drowsily, reaching down to squeeze his erection, unable to stop herself comparing the slender rod in her hand to the thicker tool she'd. Margaret paused just before lifting the gown from his lap and Ginger wondered if she had decided to chicken out. Nope. It was swept away causing his erection to bend and spring back, the movement inevitably drawing Margaret's eyes even though she was determined to play it cool.It was a neat example of maleness, a finely sculptured multi-hued marble; the appearance only softened by the collar of flesh which surrounded and covered the head, his little piss hole slit exposed in the middle like a. "Kneel." Is all you command. But I know I am to be on my knees, back straight, ankles crossed, hands clasped behind my neck. You attach the chain to the ring on my collar, remove the leash, and push the button on the control, pulling the chain up so that I must stay up straight. You smile that little smile you have when you have something devious in mind. Then move to get ankle cuffs and a belt. You secure the belt around my waist, the cuffs on my ankles, and then pull my ankles up and tie.