You know what it’s like at the end of an important task at work? When the client has finally signed off the plans, or you’ve mailed the tender doc...ments, or you’ve run the new sub-routine and nothing has crashed? You deserve a few minutes of quiet self-congratulation. Yeah, that kind of tranquility.Suddenly, all those sick ideas of retribution and pain that had been running through my mind in the last few weeks seemed juvenile and utterly absurd. I knew that I didn’t want revenge pure and. He hadn't remembered me & I didn't say . we got taken through to the loos , showing the old one gutted & the new mens one all fresh paint & stainless steel . "You can see it - all nice n fresh" . Then through to the room next door - the old gutted bog. "See - the piss trough runs through the walll to here through that pipe which is n't connected yet - SO , YOU lay under here , awaiting the fresh piss ! " . My mind was already running wild , my cock had a hard on . Shit ! Big george said there. "So?" she said."Mostly sergeants' and officers' ladies, some of them's wives, washerwomen, a few trollops. I know a couple." I smiled and ducked my head."Oh," she said. She took a deep breath, stretching the lacy material of her shirt. She had removed her short jacket when she came in the house. I could not tell if she wore stays."No men for a year in your bed?" I asked, since she had introduced the subject.She smiled and shook her head. "I suspect we've been thinking about the same thing," she. My hands were tied in to the front leg of the bench with a carabiner but my legs were left free. Being face down, I couldn't see what was going on.I felt, what I assumed was Number One, grab the waist band of my speedos and try and yank them down. Remember, Adam triple knotted the drawstring so they weren't going anywhere. Turns out, it was all a plan of Adam's and I was about to find out why I was told to wear a pair of old speedos.Adam announced that someone needs to cut an access hole in my.