My root was already three times its usual size and well down my leg.We took a corner table, and I ordered some beer."Wine, please," she said. It was t...he first thing I had heard from her, and I was glad to find out she was not mute.The tavern wench heard her and shuffled away. I introduced myself and told her that I was a soldier from Maryland.She wrinkled her forehead. "Really?" she said softly.I smiled, brushing dust from my sleeves.I drank off most of my beer and waved for another. She sipped. It was while having a threesome with Colin, a long established male contact who both had no problems with condoms and was a prodigious spunker, that a solution in part occurred to me. As a curious, sex-mad (even more so than now) youth I had enjoyed masturbating into fresh used condoms discarded at the local “lovers lanes”, fantasising about the strangers cunts and cocks that had been in such intimate contact and using the sperm deposited within as a lube to wank with – quite possibly in part. ? I dropped the paddle and untied her. She was shaking with relief.She tried to hug me but I held her at arms length while I turned her arounduntil her back was against the post. She screamed when her sore ass touchedit. I ignored her as I fastened her arms to a heavy iron spike screwed intothe wood above her head. I squatted down and tied her ankles around the postat the base. She shook, moving her head back and forth, tears streaking her face. I leaned in. ?I could go easier on you. Okasari maa ooru chudataniki vellanu.Maadhi rajahmundry daggara palletutru. Okaroju madhyahnam water vasthe maa amma thesukurammandhi. Nenu bucket thesukuni vellanu tanu tap daggara undhi. Nenu vellina prathisari thanu kuda bindhe theesukuni vachedhi. Naku modhata ardham kaaledhu. Tharuvatha thanu matladindhi. Nuvvu intikosthe mee ammaki help chesthav enchakka annadhi. Cheyyali kadha annanu.Tharuvatha thanu intiki vellindhi. Nenu 5 mins tharuvatha vallintiki vellanu backside nundi. Toilet.