"I don't know why but I was holding on to the memory of what we were,not what we had become.Her behavior continued as she handcuffed me to the bed and...made me lickher for hours every night then claiming she got no pleasure from itrolling over to sleep soundly ignoring my obvious need for sexualrelease.Then one night before she mounted my face she made a phone call."Hello Mark?" It's me. I am sitting here with a girlfriend of mine you might want tomeet. She loves to suck cock and everyone she. " The door pops open and you poke your head out. "Really? Three weeks, nothing?"I sigh. "Yup. Three weeks. Thank you so much for that, too." Ha!" you yell triumphantly, popping back in behind the closed door. "Yes! Perfect. How do you feel about that, Jay?" Fucking horny," I reply through gritted teeth, and it's the absolute truth. "Good. I like a good looking man who's fucking horny. Now, let's look at some of these toys you have here. Interesting... Maybe... Oh HELL no... Oooh, yeah, good. " The others all nodded."Thanks, I appreciate that." And I did.We transferred the prisoners and all the personal electronics that we recovered to a van with the five privateers and it took off to Privateer HQ. I gathered up the ladies, Sam, overnight bags and we left with David, showing us to HQ. There, he sat us in a conference room and gave us something to drink. I'm guessing Kimiko gave him our preferences because I had a Ganymede Porter. David then had me do an after action report of the. I just cannot cope with all that smelly hair in my knickers.”Mary could see that Sandra was very upset, but she looked resigned to her fate. “Have you got your letter, Sandra? I’ll need to get the room ready for when Linda comes back.” Sandra looked in her handbag and produced the letter. It was very similar to the one that Jaqueline had received. The only difference was the size of the rings; they were to be 8 mm thick. The same as mine, Mary thought. Clearly, the Bishop was taking his.