Gord’s face took on a look of delight as her head rolled back on his shoulder. As one hand slid down into her panties, Carrie arched around and, lea...ing with her tongue, kissed the rogue who had been pursuing her so long.“Do you mind, though, if my husband and your wife watch us fuck? Its silly of me, I know, but its important, too.”Carrie’s dress had dropped to the floor. Her panties were wiggling down to join it.“I would love for them to watch. But we had better hurry to the bed or we will. When we got there He had thrown the girl out and locked the doors and passed out so being the kind hearted person I am I packed them up and took them to my house. KAT was happy to help and we told them to stay as long as they wanted then we all went out to eat. Tammy and my wife drank a little to much and Lea the daughter and me helped them to the house after I put Kat to bed and she her mom the two of us watched TV and talked she told me her dad did stuff like this offen and sometimes worst.. "Bracelets," he said. Wong extended her wrists for him to bind. Steel slave bracelets were placed on her wrists connected with even links. Pulling her by the chain between her wrists he lead her from the cell.The slave block was a large stone pedestal about five feet across and four feet high. Wong was awe struck, there were some fifty or more men present and a few women as well. A thrill passed through her as all eyes turned in her direction. A stone pillar stood at the center of the slave. The shot blasted in his ears, and it was loud. Way louder than what he’d guessed it would be. He mentally felt along his body for the wound, wondering why he hadn’t even felt a shock when it entered his body. Shit, he thought. Am I dead already? Was it a head shot? Or did the dumb fuck miss?Two more shots followed, in quick succession. Clipper just lay there, amazed. I’m still alive, he thought. Why can’t I feel it? Why didn’t I feel the impact? Why doesn’t anything hurt? Am I in shock?.