When we got to school, we sat down on the field trip bus together."Have you thought any more about last night?" he asked.I held his hand by way of ans...er and we continued holding hands until we got to Philadelphia. We got out of the bus and proceeded through the visitor's center. After touring Independence Hall, we were let loose in the museum. Art and I hung around at a statue of Ben Franklin."So you're ready?" he asked."Ready as I'll ever be." I responded.We held hands again on our way back. Her large breasts are now pulled taut, tightly stretched, and quite immobile. The cruel torturer picks up the first needle and just touches it to the top of her left breast. She shakes her head and begs once more for mercy, ?Please just whip me more?I can’t take those things!? The man responds by plunging the needle straight down through the middle of her tit. She screams louder than ever as it quickly punctures the stretched flesh and emerges from the bottom. She barely catches her. We wouldn’t hurt Him.? ?Now, what to do with this hair.? The other man said. ?looks like it could use a trim?or maybe it would look good shoulder length?.or perhaps we should shave it all off.?she didn’t know if she could talk without getting in trouble. she was no longer in the doll costume, but she had not been given explicit permission to talk. slave did NOT want to have her mouth stitched shut?and she had no way of knowing if there men knew that order and punishment?if they were. Ted had learned that she had been married for almost twenty years. She had a teenage son at home. Her husband worked with the military, going to work fairly early and usually home by 4:30. Her husband usually had dinner started by the time she got home and their evenings were generally spent sitting in front of the television set. She had a laptop computer at home and spent her evenings with it in her lap playing games and keeping up with Facebook while he watched Dancing With the Stars and.