Daniel slowed down to reposition his arms, which allowed Baba to put Kevin's body in the new position. My boyfriend was ordered to raise his legs and ...old them tight to his chest, in a kind of foetus position. Daniel then hunkered down to accommodate the new position. In profile, Kevin's body did indeed resemble an odd-looking ball - he was still impaled on the cock and held in place by the man's powerful arms. However, the position was more for show than anything else.'Spit-roast him now,'. I would then feed her a little bit of chocolate sauce. I would put it on her lips like lipstick. She would, obviously lick it off. Pleasure = punishment, I would tell her. ‘Get on your knees,’ I shout. I swat her ass in three quick successions with the whip. ‘Stand up.’ I undo the constraints on her hands. I put each hand into mine and place them against the wall. ‘Stick your ass out.’ She does. ‘This is a very important question. Think before you answer. Are you a good qirl? She hesitates. I. "What do we do with this carcass?" Gunga Din asks, he seems the most down to earth of this crew, or maybe the oldest. I am not sure."Cut off the head and get it mounted?" I say trying to getting in on the humor of the group."Huh?" Camulus question is the general consensus of the rest of the Protectors.I shake my head sadly. "Nobody ever gets my humor." muttering as I stalk off in to the night. "I am going for a bath, and remember to tell Gwen none of this was my fault!" I yell at them over my. "Mom said, "It was right to celebrate last night. The rules no longer exist. Like Chad and Britt, we do request that you be reasonably discreet."Mel faked a whine. "You mean that I can't jump him right here in front of you?"With a laugh, Dad said, "That's exactly what we mean!" We all laughed some more.I added innocently. "Mel, it's nice to see that you have headlights, too."Eric said, "Headlights?"Mel grinned. She pointed at her nipples pointing her tee shirt. "Britt, yours do, too."Chad said,.