No change, Sara was still coiled up, holding her stomach. I lifted up her shirt and could see both bruises and welts. I gently touched her side and sh... pulled back, sucking in her breath as she did so.The doorbell rang three times and I went out to answer it. There were two police persons on the doorstep."She's in here. It looks like somebody beat her up. I found her when I got home."It occurred to me I was talking way too much. I wondered it they would think I had done this.They were very. He had actually started in the days when D&D was just a set of rules that expanded tabletop army games. I knew of the “White Box”, and even though I never used it I had a copy in my collection.The other cabinet was full of other things though. I asked to see one, and he pulled it out. It was quite clever, a kind of large paper slide rule, that had most of the charts you needed to play the game in a 4 inch by 8 inch slide. Saving throws, hit charts, even to hit modifiers by weapon. Clever! I saw. I liked that idea because it would be in keeping with the circus tent ambiance. Fred liked the internal straps. With them inside there would be less friction wear on the vinyl. Even with all the loud, but friendly discussions we finished hanging the vinyl by lunchtime.The work left to be done, at the end of the day, I planned to do myself. The plan was to use self drilling screws with rubber plumbing washer on them to tighten the vinyl. When I finished the circus tent should be an almost. I breathed a sigh of relief in my head because I knew I could get some good practice on a cock that small without having to unhinge my jaw in order to take it. As I slipped off my jeans, the moment my cock was exposed it was in his hand. He swirled the precum that was building around the head of my cock and then licked his fingers. Next thing I knew he was on his knees kissing my cock, fondling and licking my balls. He pushed me back onto the couch and, lying down, I moaned and panted as he.