"Clarence trembled. "What are you going to do?"The dead man smiled. All his teeth were black. "I always said I'd see you hang before I died, Clarence....Better late than never."***Shane put his shovel down and pried open the coffin. A sour smell greeted him. It was a cold night and the ground had been hard, but he was glad for the work he’d put in when he saw the watch chain still glittering in a skeletal hand. He reached for it."Wait," said a voice. Shane looked up."Yes, Mr. Wallace?"The older. There were secrets to find in the city. Places where you could see and do things with the others. Streetlamps along the sidewalks cast dim light on the cobblestone streets and the sides of gray stone buildings. She sought for a door with a small dotted circle like the amulet. It didn’t matter which way she walked or which corner she turned.In Fortana, nobody ever knew where they were coming from or going.After a few hours, she found a door, opened it and went inside. Another disappointment. A. Picking up more speed but still giving me full strokes. I started moving my hips in rhythm with her hand. Impaling my ass on the shaft to the balls then driving forward with my own rigid cock, humping into the air with no relief. She kept up the sadistic streak, now just lightly scrapping my ball sack with just two fingers, tickling them. My entire manhood was screaming for attention. Any stimulation was welcome and needed. My cock continued to throb in torture, pre-cum flowing in a slow. "Rebecca's leg was released from the chain and was allowed to return to the ground, but the Judge put a thigh strap on both of her legs. He grabbed her left leg and bent it back until it was pushed against the top of her leg and was attached by the thigh strap. Her right leg met the same fate. Rebecca was bound with her legs tied back. She would be unable to support herself if let down."No, not that, it will hurt so bad, my vagina is too tender," begged Rebecca as the Judge began to move the.