He scanned a few of the remaining pages but found no name or any thing to identify the owner. He stuffed it into his jacket pocket intending to throw ...t away, but the deteriorating weather had him racing to the parking garage for his car. Later that evening as he sat in the comfort of his living room, he remembered the contents and retrieved them from his jacket. Returning to his recliner he poured himself a sip of blended wiskey and began reading: ******************* Leather I walk the city. ...suffering for ejaculation." When we abuse you physically, you will immediately become extremely aroused, and feel the need to ejaculate, and you will crave more and more of this treatment as time goes by, is that clear?" When I bring you awake again you will be in a deeply aroused state, and will respond to your masturbation duties with great intensity...is that true Jim?" Yes...will be in.....aroused state." Listen carefully Jim...from now on whenever you hear me say the words...'pain. "Would you like to follow and come inside my place for a bit?" I grinned like an idiot and put my hands in my pocket. "Sure, I could hang out for a bit." I'd never really just met a girl and headed to her house. She told me to follow her in my car, so I agreed and walked to my car and started it. She pulled out of the parking spot and drove out, to which I followed her. Then I started thinking about all the bad things that could happen. She could have a boyfriend or husband that would kill me.. She had such a sensuous look on her erotic face that it looked like she was begging to have a cock stuck in her mouth, the Governor drooled, rubbing his crotch at the vivid memory. His mind now racing, the Governor suddenly asked, Damn, Mike, if I remember my facts right, isnt she the one whos married to that frigging asshole, Saul Feinberg. You got it right, Bill, shes Sauls incredible beyond belief, trophy wife, Mike confirmed. And wasnt she your girlfriend, a long time ago? Yes she was. And.