Her thick, braided strand of long dark hair sways across the twine of hemp rope attached to the back of the collar. The rope tautly stretching past t...e valley of her back, attached to the eyelet in the top of a silver butt hook impaled deep inside her stretched rectum, causes her back and shoulders to painfully bow. Her trembling body, bound and twisted, glistens from being soaked from the thundershower and now the perspiration from the confines of the muggy barn stall. The hot, summer. They were a status symbol of manliness, and of all the guys in his grade, Will was one of the hairiest in the pubic region.“Brook...we can talk about it later. I’m gonna change shirts, I’ll be back in a minute”, Will said defeatedly, he knew Brook would get her way eventually, she always did.Saturday morning was not as good for Pierce. Haley may have been coming over that one, but Pierce was finally breaking from the sexual tension. Unable to even have an erection properly had taken a lot out. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------As an airplane is about to crash, a female passenger jumps up frantically and announces, "If I'm going to die, I want to die feeling like a woman."She removes all her clothing and asks, "Is there someone on this plane who is man enough to make me feel like a woman?"A man stands up, removes his shirt and says, "Here, iron. She looked at the couples ahead of her, and found herself wishing that she could hold hands with someone. But with either Fred or George, that was completely out of the question, especially now that Imogen had spent so much time at the Burrow.Even Harry had a family - albeit a vile one, but family nonetheless. Imogen had no one, and over the holidays, the Burrow had provided her with at least a semblance of family life. Living under the Weasley's roof, helping out with making dinner and other.