She was hardly aware of the angry heavy-set man behind it or of the taunts he was shouting at her. Her entire being was focused desperately on that me...acing dark-red protuberance as if somehow all the lightning in the world had gathered there and would strike her down if she made the slightest false move. As it bore down on her across the room, she followed its course with a nightmarish sense of helplessness. It kept coming closer and closer, but she was powerless to move! And now it was on the. She was wearing jeans and a sweater. "Wow! You look fantastic!" Come in," I said trying to cover the blush, "want to kick around here for awhile before we go?" Sure," she walked in and patted my leather clad ass as she passed by.A few minutes later we were both sitting on the couch sipping drinks."I always admired how supportive you were always coming out to our games."Kathy said, putting her drink down, "You didn't get all guyish about it." Guyish about it?" You know, all paranoid about you. Joe thanked me for a wonderful night and Sara said to me, “I want you to stand on the porch while I walk Joe to his car.” “Like this, naked?” I asked. “Yes naked,” Sara smiled, “are you questioning me?” “No baby,” I replied, “I was just checking. I stood on the porch naked while she walked him to his car; she kissed him passionately before walking back to me. We stayed on the porch until he had driven away. “Get used to being naked out here,” Sara whispered, “you will be doing it a lot.” . .he did a loud laugh getting louder more and more...I say: " Shut up asshole...."!!! 666 didn´t stop...i kick his legs, push him to the floor...666 is denied by "his mates" because he disturbs others´time in the cell, so he is isolated, nothing can be left with a chance he could use to sufocate, so he sleeps in a bed, with nothing, direct to the bed-of-ciment as pinched bricks, a rough place to he lays on when he can´t get standing up anymore, and fall..i cuffed, chained and my assistant (.