I can not forget the first time he made me pull a gang bang . He had me come over early that Saturday . I got dressed for him like I always do . clean...d out my pussy . put on my most sexy outfit . got my make up done . did my nails . put on my perfume . Something was different though . He pulled out a collar and locked it to my neck . then he locked it to the floor in his living room . Tied my hand behind my back . Blind folded me an said . I don't know what you think is going to happen today. Unconsciously, she picked up the pistol from her lap, just in case. There hadn't been any shots, and the 'thud, thud' of plastic bags filled with books hitting the floor was reassuring. She finished the story, and then handed the book to her sister.Two weeks, in a way it was a relief, and knowing helped somehow. "Help me clean up guys." She had them help her clear the central area, then she stripped plastic off some of the 'walls' and arranged it on the floor before moving the mattresses they'd. 'Piss off!' Lisa howled in mock indignation, the fiery girl I used to know grinning from behind the white picket fence refinement. 'You can't ask me that! Ask another.''That's my question.' I smiled, smugly.'No!' she shrieked, visibly embarrassed. She moved her hands to cover her mouth and shook her head emphatically, her eyes glancing up at mine. 'I can't!' 'Come on, Lis',' I cajoled. 'Look, I'll give you a free hit. I'll go too!' She giggled inwardly and fixed her dress. 'Oh my god,' she. "I haven't seen this before, but I have seen another work in a similar style. This is unquestionably the same artist. And I doubt if you'll find this one in any of the indices, either. It's definitely fifteenth century, probably Florentine. What's it worth? Who can tell? An analysis of the brush strokes might give a clue to the painter, but it isn't signed, and the other one I saw wasn't, either."After a few more hours of small talk, the party was over. As I was slipping on my skirt, the man.
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