Some women do the exaggerated hip swing with enough umph to knock down walls, or the stab-the-ground-with-your-feet walk. Other women do the mannish s...wagger, while others have the capabilities to do the infamous and graceful gliding walk that only one-in-one-thousand can do. But this woman, this beautiful creature that was getting closer and closer to me, walked the way my dream lady walked: a gently sway in her hips, inviting and delicate, while her feet totally cleared the ground, no. He decided to do it; He goes to her and rolls her back over to her front. He grabs her arms and pulls her to her knees. He takes the tape wrapped around her wrists and cuts it to let her hands free, But he takes them and wraps them behind her back wrapping them again with tape to hold them there.He goes back in front of her and tells her he found the gun in the closet and has loaded it so not to scream. He tells her, he’s been looking at her and her ass and her tits and how they are just. It's porn, you idiot. It's always porn." Like I didn't know that, but what's so special about this stuff that your dad has it locked up?" Devon questioned, while testing the lock to make sure it was secure."Hell, how am I suppose to know?" Jeff replied, seeming quite unconcerned about the stash.Devon, not to be dissuaded, inspected the lock and drawer more carefully. "Doesn't it bother you? I mean...not knowing what's in there. Doesn't that kinda bug you?"Jeff stopped what he was doing and. "I will do so but, before you feel the wicked bite of its power, you will kiss the implement of your punishment and, as you do so, you will again beg for the impact and subsequent agony of the cuts, to show you how a slave behaves properly."Becca's eyes focussed on the cane as her Master brought it back up to her face, the flinch was automatic. Her eyes flicked to James's; wide and reddened with the tears that still filled them and trickled down her cheeks. She felt further humiliation as her.