Well, dusk. Time was getting confusing."No more subspace. Not for tonight," she said, pulling a multi-tool fromher pocket. She jammed it into the i...gnition lock on a motorcycle thatwas parked, and the bike hummed to life. She lowered her goggles overher eyes."So we're stealing bikes now?" I asked as I climbed on behind her."Borrowing, I'll bring it back in the morning. Relax." We sped off, butnot before she sent a text to Zeke telling him we were in town.We rode for several miles in excess. When my temper had subsided I pulled her down and laid her sobbing quietly on the stone floor while I had another drink and planned my next move.Why was I so angry? I don't know. When you really want to enjoy something and it doesn't go right you lash out don't you? Like a spoilt kid I suppose. I mean, it wasn't the bitches' fault that I came quick, was it? She didn't ask to be fucked, did she? Then again well, it's her job to provide what I need at the time, yes?"Come on; get up, no time to. Yes that’s the infamous Sissy Lipstick! Or smear some on/inside your ass or balls. Here you go with some Sissy Anal Lube!Third. You are allowed to fully cum only if you assume the Sissy/Loser Cum eating Position and you are allowed to do it only if you break Edge Record and only twice over the choosen time span! If you can’t hold back: RUIN IT and endure your punishments!If you are a faithful stroker and can control your orgasm the game is pretty straight, otherwise check what’s in. In the fall came the hunters, they booked almost one year ahead. Not all of them got their hunting permit limits, but they had a good time with each other. Enjoying nature, drinking, playing cards, more drinking, telling tall tales, etc.For the hunters the relaxation associated with a week away from the big city was well worth the cost. The guides used to joke, in private of course, that a lot of the guns were never even fired. To be more accurate a lot of those guns were never even loaded.Some.