Sara had asked me to watch it a few times too, but I always refused.But Leah still wasn't satisfied. She told me she had a copy of the tape, but that ...he would like to see my ass "get it" in person. I tried to indicate that any ideas she had along that line were hopeless. But she had another idea and asked me how I'd like the guys at work to see the tape.I felt trapped. I looked at her amused expression and knew there was no escape. She told Sara that I was going to give them both a show. I. He invited me to his house the next evening. After classes, I showered and drove about 30 minutes to his house. It was a fairly wooded neighborhood, and his house was pretty private. I texted him letting him know I arrived, but I was sure he had been watching and waiting for me anyway. I walked up to the front door and was incredibly nervous, shaking and shy. He opened the door and said hello, and gently pulled me inside. He matched his description and pictures. He was taller than me by about. He knelt down and fastened both sets of bottom cuffs around either of his ankles. The cuffs now held his arms in place above his head and his legs painfully apart. He was accessible from the front and the back.Franco walked around him, snickering. “And yo skin is nice and wet with sweat and piss. That means it’s REALLY gonna hurt.”Jerry whimpered as Franco unfastened the vise. “I like hearing you scream, nigga,” he hissed. “You guys ready now?” he shot at the inmates.“Let’s do it!” said Chico.. “Which is why my mission is destined for failure,” she said. “I am surprised you rule as steward and not as queen. It is clear to me that you think highly of the king – just as it is clear to me that he thinks highly of you.”It was Elena’s turn to blush. She had not yet decided which path she would choose but she didn’t think confiding it to a potential rival would do much good.“The king has the right to choose who he wishes to wed,” she said simply. “I am not a candidate but one never knows.