There I sat down and shook for ten minutes. Then I stood up, found the bottle of cheap bourbon and poured a stiff drink. I pulled up a porno story on ...he web and masturbated so that I could sleep. I had extra med from the time I broke my hand but I didn't use them.Just before falling asleep I realized I had bandaged my hand all day. I also realized that it didn't hurt too badly. When I woke up Saturday morning, I realized sleeping without the bandage had been a mistake. My hand was throbbing,. It wasn’t too bad at the moment but she knew the pain would increase with time. It increased too when he tightened the straps around her wrists and ankles and then the one around her body."My God, that hurts Jeremy. Ease the straps a bit. Jeremy! ..." But Jeremy had left the room. Margaret tried to move to ease the pressure a little but to no avail. She screamed to be released but it was long minutes before Jeremy re-entered the room, this time carrying a bundle of willow osiers roughly and. "I love you Janelle! I love you!" His voice exploded along with his juices. There were already tissues in his other hand, and she used them to catch the spurts, then tossed the damp papers in the direction of the wastebasket.Moving through the blanket and standing beside the bed, Janelle watched Bob as he slowly drifted to sleep.What a difference: his orgasm started from the inside and moved outwards; when she came, it started outside her body and moved to her sex and then into her.Janelle also. You've always known the truth about Blair; after all, you named herBlair Lindsay, not Kirk Alexander." Maggie," he sighed, "Don't go reading too much into the names. It wasmy wife, bless her soul, who chose them for the boys. All four namesare traditional for the males in her family. I was hoping that one ofthem could be named Laird Jr., but no such luck."Maggie kept pushing:But you do have to admit that Blair could - look at his face, hisphysique, and most of all, his hair - easily attend.