Donald Trent tried to say something that could have been obscene had thegag not prevented most of it coming out."Remove his gag," Jasmine instructed, ...till holding the bowl of porridgeand some fruit juice. This was a posh prison with no bread and drippingrations here. Dean did as she asked and the torrent of foul mouthed abusecame tumbling out of his mouth."Now, now Mr Trent. If you don't behave then there'll be no breakfast foryou," Jasmine tod him sweetly."Go fuck yourself. You might as well. During the hours that follow, I swim on a small cloud and there are no persistent sequelae. Five months after my initiation and my discovery of the BDSM universe, my training intensified dramatically and I was forced to quit my job as geriatric nurse. It was an important sacrifice for me because I love this work. A jump to the unknown to offer body and soul to my beloved Master.He drafted for me a full membership contract (for a period of 12 months). It regulated all aspects of my life:. All the man in the bed could think was whywhere they here and how? Peter turned his back on them and they did notknow where he was. Peter treated them like they were lowly sinners whenhe was the one who did not honor his mothers.Peter knew he could not make up for his past transgressions but couldmake sure he never made them again. Right then Peter knew he was emergedin pure love. He accepted being baptized by those who always cared abouthim. With joy in his voice the lost son who was now found. .. and as it seems I am a day and a half behind the curve, I have the upper ground.”Bob looked befuddled and nonplussed, still wondering why the girls were hiding under the duvet. Anita and Sue looked at each other, smiled and nodded, then threw the duvet to one side. The two women were both clad in matching red lace underwear and stockings.Bob gasped and absorbed the view. Identical low cut bras, suspender belts and crotch-less knickers with red lace stockings. His eyes dodged between the.