“Hey, one pussyhound to another, you know how it goes, man! Just ‘cause I went to the pokey for licking a fifteen year old chicken doesn’t mean ...hat I lost the taste for ‘em. Luckily for me, no one seems to care anymore,” Jeff Bob chuckled as he put some more chaw in his mouth and spat out the old.“Just don’t get any chaw in the pussy when you’re licking it!” Dan needled him, “and you know why they don’t care. They tossed out your conviction. Otherwise, you couldn’t live here and you know. Shackled, the sight of someone squeezing together the clamp to open it jaws prior to application sends my pulse racing. My nipples never need sucking or stretching to erection. The sight and thought of the clamps application is enough. A clumsy hand combined with a number of attempts to apply the clamp in the perfect way is enough to sell the virtues of a heavy gag. One Mistress was so fascinated about the level of pain fresh hold my nipples can manage; she freed one hand from its restraint,. Our special arrangement is perfectly safe." He visibly relaxed as I said, " No it's someone else... it's Maureen Dewar, remember her, used to do Lena's job a few years ago. Well she's got herself pregnant by some rich Arab chap. Gone to live in Bahrain. But don't tell anyone I told you." I knew I was on safe ground here. Maureen had gone back to live with her sister in Canada, where she was born. Brian wasn't likely to bump in to her and discover my lie.Brian sighed with relief, "Thank heavens. Because that’s what it is just noise.” We are not meant to be breaking each other down; we are meant to be building each other up. The moment we are living through right now asks all of us to do more. It’s a moment where your voices, and your action, have never been more urgently needed. The only person that deserves a special place in your life is someone that never made you feel like you were an option in theirs. Who said 'please' that made you hate the word so much? Violators cannot live.