They were followed by a giant black chap, well over 6 feet tall and again in a flowing dressing gown. Of the fourth member of the cast there was no si...n, so John presumed he was duty cameraman. Beside the big bath they stopped, and the black chap removed the victims slip by the simple expedient of snapping the two shoulder straps with his chunky hands in a way that reminded John of a gorilla snapping a blade of grass. The silken slip slid down the body as only silk can, revealing her naked. But this night was different. She waited until he hadstopped whimpering before she returned to the dungeon.? After sucking him to erection, she choseanother whip from the ranks.? This timeshe picked the giant squid.? The giantsquid had a short rubber bicycle-grip handle from which 24, two-foot-long, roundleather thongs emerged. Each thong was as supple as a tentacle and hung darkand heavy with oil.? She stood behindhim, letting the squid dangle loosely at her side.? Then she cocked it with a. "He's wearing a 42B but I know your sizes aren't necessarily the sameas other stores so you better measure," my wife suggested."Good idea," replied the clerk. "Please follow me."We headed toward the dressing rooms; the clerk, followed by my wife,with me meekly trailing behind. With all the customers there was aline of women waiting to get into the dressing rooms. There were twowomen in front of us, each holding a couple of bras to try on. Theyappeared to know one another. "It should be. ‘Good luck, Geoff … you’ll need it.’ he finished. Truer words were never spoken. Claire LaPointe came after me like I was Jack the Ripper and had beaten Joyce every day of our marriage. I don’t think vicious was quite strong enough to describe the attitude she took toward me and Mark. I had thought of contesting the divorce just to fuck Joyce around, but Mark talked me out of it and I’m glad he did. We got the settlement worked out on paper and I finally surrendered. I’m sure Joyce got more.