“Shit!” She turned back to the closet as it made a grinding noise. She was clearly concerned, as she hadn’t even corrected me on her name.We bot... headed over to the closet. I could see her extradimensional rooms behind it, but the air in the closet doorway was shimmering.“Fuck!” Kate took a running dive through the portal ... and stopped halfway, her ass held in mid-air. She seemed to have gotten stuck about where her hips flared out. She flailed her legs but couldn’t make any headway. She. Voices, but very faint, as though coming from the other side of the building. "Shit!" Logan said. "Let's do this quick. Put your hand over her mouth, because she's gonna scream for sure." I got a better idea," Miguel said. He reached into a side pocket and pulled out a very large and dirty rag, as stained and crusty as his overalls. With his other hand he took hold of my hair and pulled my head back so he could stuff the thing in my mouth. He crammed all of it in; it filled my mouth to. Ilsa pulled downthe stock down, trapping me in the stock,bent over at the waist. Ilsafitted the lock and click together. I heard the lock clicking,sealing myfate.Leather Mistress pushed a tray over to the area. It had ink on it with atattoo gun. Ilsa took off her leather gloves and her beautiful hands in apair of black latex gloves. Leather Mistress ordered Ilsa to tattoo myupper left shoulder with Leather Mistress' brand.Ilsa started to tattoo my left shoulder. I felt the needle piercing. The fact that he was 53 years older than her and a good four inches shorter than her didn’t even seem like an issue, it was somehow, somewhere in her mind, part of the attraction.“Having a good look are we?” giggled Jess.“Oh God yes, looks like my birthday present was worth waiting for”.Jess stood up straight, turned round with a cold beer in her hand and smiled at the old man “That’s just the wrapping. Why don’t we pop upstairs and I can give you your actual present”“Oh God, is it really.