Twyla, the older lady bartender, shot me a smile as I walked through the door. I’m guessing the twenty dollar tip I gave her yesterday had something...to do with that. My cheeks had barely hit the seat of my newly favorite barstool, than she was sliding a shot glass of JD and a tumbler of ice water in front of me.“Here you go, Sweetie! First one’s on the house,” she cooed.Man, I loved this place. I was getting the same treatment as Norm on Cheers after only one visit.That first drink wasn’t going. .the next thing I see is his legs shaking the way mine had done the first time I saw that monster cock when returning home from the city! But unlike me, he seemed oblivious to his own erection! What I remember most was it seemed much bigger than I would expect from a little kid. He was about as long and think as a my thumb was then - so about 6cm long and 1.5cm diameter...and rock hard.I was so turned on by the prospect of allowing him access to my hard-on for what ever he could think of, but. I nodded. Mark carefully attached the vice to my lefttesticle, and with a few quick turns of the screw, clamped my testicle. It felt very weird to feel another man touching my balls. ?Let?s start then!? said Mark.He turned the screw again. I took a deep breath when I felt the slowlyincreasing grip of the vice, but I only felt a small pressure. Markwaited at least a minute before turning the screw again. When he turned it, the pressure grew definitelyunpleasant. Watching me, Mark asked me,. ” The officer answered. “I would like to find that out myself.”“Someone was criminally negligent in releasing that animal. He was, we believe, going to kill Melody and Agnes here who is her roommate. We were protecting ourselves from them. Attacking us was a serious error in judgement for them.”The officer nodded at me. He looked at Mike’s body and Bill’s unconscious one.Amanda said, “I saw it all. We heard the thumping as Melody must have been beaten around. Agnes opened the door with her key.