The manager said something to his men, immediately the pulled his phone and hit it hard on the floor.They pulled my phone too and hit it on the floor....They all caught him and pulled him outside the room. He was fighting but he was over numbered and they took him away. The manager said that he disturbs a lot and he must stay away so that we could talk.I was shivering in terror now and meekly asked him about his demands. He pulled my towel and asked me to sit. He said that he wants me never to. I tried to fight, really I mean that I did. I screamed and screamed butthe gag silenced me and as he held me by the hair I had no choice thanto breath in the relaxing aroma's. I kicked and wriggled my feet allover the place but the spreader bar stopped me being able to move. Ashe fastened the straps around my ankles my toes wriggled around insidethere new prison looking for relief from the stretched arches andsquashed toes as his firm hands gripped my delicate ankle masterfullyfor the first. It turns out he was looking for the same thing but his wife was reluctant to go for it. I was so wet & horny but incredibly cautious since my husband laying sleeping in bed a few feet away. What would he say if he woke up & saw me talking to some stranger about taking it in the ass ? We chatted for over an hour about what it is that women fear about anal. Pain & anticipation of it is sure to make any woman tense up & make it difficult to enjoy. He asked me if I like to have my ass eaten. I told. I've had enough, let's settle this. We're two equal swordsmen. It'll be easy to tell which will kill and which will be killed.Misao: Go, Himura! Now you've got a sword, it'll be easy!Okina: It's no good. Himura won't draw the sword. No, he probably can't. He's sworn to be a vagabond who does not kill. It's forbidden for him to draw any sword but the reverse blade.Misao: But that doesn't count at a time like this! He has to kill, or he'll be killed! I don't know what kind of killer Himura was.