For a while everything is fine, but I can feel how restless you become. I rub your chest in a soothing manner to help you calm down. You shift a litt...e to get more comfortable as my lips begin to pepper whisper soft on your neck. I feel your hands roam my body; groping your favorite places to touch. Slowly taking my time planting kisses down your body; I make sure to give the extra sensitive spots the attention they deserve. You begin to relax visibly as a sigh escapes your lips. You love how. But images of dogs having sex with girls started popping up. I was in a panic. I tried shutting them down but as soon as I shut one down others would pop up. I had images and videos all over the screen. I thought I would get into trouble from my ISP. I was in a blind panic. There was a notice on the screen saying the FBI are watching me and I would be fined.Then all of a sudden I was knocked back on my arm chair by one of the dogs forcing himself between my legs. The force knocked the key from. There is a playpen in front of the window which light is streaming through, but I realize it is one-way glass so no one can see in. My desk which you gave me for my birthday is sitting next to the playpen, which faces directly across to your desk in your den. There is a bookshelf on the other side of the playpen, which is filled with books, but on the third shelf, just in my reach, I see one of my birthday paddles and hairbrushes sitting on it. And next to that is my timeout naughty-chair. He freezes in mid-step, and watches in terror as the other box's cover slowly starts to slide open.The stone box's lid finally finishes sliding open, (about 5 seconds after the young, out of balance, knight falls as gracefully as a load of bricks to the floor), and a slender, black gloved hand reaches from inside the stone box and grabs onto the edge. The young knight, more scared then he has ever been in his life, tries to run out the door but forgetting that he is sitting on the floor, he.