The Velcro was lessened, the tool removed, to be given back to Richard,with Master's thanks.Charlotte could see two freely swing rings on each side of...her penalhead. She had to wonder how this would feel once the pain meds had wornoff.The actual sewing was now free to begin. Nurse, assisting Master,performed a surgical skin peal to cut the surface layers of skin. Whenfinished, Charlotte's scrotum had two bloody stripes along each side,approximately 1/3 of the way in. After her scrotum flesh. I could feel the heat of the cum, smell its pungent smell, feel and taste its sticky saltiness on my lips and tongue. He stood up and I lay there, licking his cum off the floor like a cat licking up a bowl of milk.Then I noticed the four guys in front of the stage were now wearing condoms too."Who's next?" said blondie and one of the guys mounted the stage and within a few seconds, was mounting me."Oh fuck!" I moaned as I felt my sore arse pucker for its second cock and continued to lick and. Oh well, too late now. I got out the truck and headed for the back shed where they kept the spare keyThe shed was painted green to match the house and organized in a fashion that said the owner cared more about looking like they had a nice work shed than using it. I noticed these things with resentment because under the fake rock by the door where they hid the key, there was no key. I looked in a few other places while silently cussing my wife before I walked back outside and to the house where. Kitty loaned me her car so I could collect Lida and take her home when she was ready – we arranged that I meet her at one in the morning."Schastlivogo Rozhdestva. Happy Christmas," Lida said as I held the door open for her."Happy Christmas, Lida. Enjoy the service?" Yes, I did. It was good ... to ... worship in Russian. But ... I do not know ... I felt ... detached. That is it. Detached." She got in the car and I closed the door.The cat greeted us, noisily, as we entered the house and wound in.