I held it out to his lips and watched as he kissed my fingers and the line while they were tangled together. His cock jumped at the thought of what wa... going to happen. I tossed the clothesline on the bed and reached in the bag again. From it's depths I pulled a leather cock ring, a bag of black clips, four pairs of handcuffs, a long silver chain, a riding crop and a pump action buttplug. Ben's eyes followed each item out of the bag onto the bed where I tossed them. I also pulled out a bottle. Do you understand my instructions?" Sure. Park in the driveway. You get out. Then I get out and build a fire. I go in the house and don't leave. I'm not to talk to anyone," answered Ken. He didn't understand the significance of the instructions. Skeptical, he said, "Now what do you really want me to do." Exactly what I said. It is very important that you do what I have asked." What should I do when I get in the house?" asked Ken eyeing the crowd in front of the driveway with suspicion. It was a. She spent two minutes haranguing Shannon and I was amazed that she managed to make everyone present feel lower than a snake without a single curse. But she was NASTY -- and practiced at it! Shannon waited until she'd called us all 'spawn' and 'degenerate' and several other things before she even opened her mouth -- but when she did..."You're right, Momma -- I'm justifying your poor opinion of me. Scott is creating a pre-pack, and I've agreed to go with him..."Watching Mrs. Fawkes' response, I. His table was on the patio where he could see the cars as they pulled into the restaurant parking lot. He waited for her and wondered what to expect. This had been the second time in a row that his wife had been late getting back from the office. Half an hour later, she finally walked through the door."Helen!" Chris looked into the parking lot. He wondered where she could be parked, since he had been watching the lot obsessively and hadn't seen her drive in."I'm sorry." Helen stood in the.