"What's that going to do?" asked Josh in derision. "It will make your wife more...conducive to your advances,"replied the shopkeeper. It sounded utter...y ludicrous that a small box would help hisproblem with Sandra, but for some reason he found himself believing thestrange old man. "How much?" "Twenty dollars." Josh paid him. He turned the box over and over. He started topress the button, but the shopkeeper stopped him. "This only carries onecharge, so be careful when and where you use. Making his cock wet with my saliva, I began taking it deep in my throat. My lips were touching his phat balls and I was gagging but not wanting to stop.Finally, with heavy breathing he pushed me away to sit on my knees and my saliva drooling all over mouth, chin and the chest. He was not ready to cum yet but he wanted my ass. This was my first time and before this moment, nothing had gone in my ass, not the dildo and not even my finger. I was scared but surely useless because I could not stop. Critical issue number 2: Like Carol, all four surviving women were bound hand and feet with linked chains of handcuffs. It allowed them just enough movement to be slow pack animals for transporting the liquor, but running was impossible. There were also ugly purple chaff marks on all their ankles and wrists where the cuffs were cutting into their skin.The women were in poor shape. They all looked tired and abused and were shivering in the cool air of the mall, and worst of all Akiko’s left. Sharon had sent Anita a 5x7 wedding photo. There had been no response.The phone rang a few minutes later."He was very surprised," Jocelyn said. "But he just called me back andsaid that he and his wife would be there at 7:00. I hope that's okay." Fine. Do you know where he had been planning to take you?"Jocelyn thought for a moment."Yes, he had mentioned a seafood place over by the East River." Thought so. Okay, fine. Any chance you'll be home a little earlier?" Yes. 6:00 at the latest. And.