Was I really there? Was it actually going to happen? Was I actually going to taste the very cock that I had licked a hundred times in magazine layouts... I began to bring my mouth to it. I wanted to talk to it and tell it how much I wanted to please it and for it to like me and that I was in love with it, but those words might not sit well with Mason or Albert, so I didn’t speak. And then . . . I felt it. The heat. This man’s sexy erection was radiating heat to my lips. I could smell its scent of. If he doesn't behave, you may use the strap to punish him. If that is insufficient incentive, he can always be sent back to the flogging master who might try other methods of keeping him awake. The Major wanted to chain you like you were before but I managed to get the concession on the grounds that any serious pull on your arms could easily open up your wounds on your back again. I also thought that you might prefer it that way." Are you sure you don't know why I'm being taken to the Major's. I listened with keen interest to her next words.“Your ad said you were willing to do almost anything for five hundred bucks and I have it waiting for you right here just to listen to my proposition.”It sounded like the real deal to me but you never know with all these creeps that run around just making trouble for perfect strangers. They probably sat at home laughing at their target’s stupidity and marveled at how some folks tended to believe their spiel of lies like it was given to them with a. "I should have known," the centerfielder joked."Nothing to see here, move along," Brock replied.Al shook his head and marveled that Brock was already dressed and appeared ready to leave as soon as possible. Al had yet to shower, having spent the better part of half an hour with one reporter or another stationed near his locker."Do you plan to make a comment for publication?" Al asked.Brock looked up from his food for only a moment."Nope," he replied before tucking back into his pasta.