I really, really want to see you display how depraved you are by running your soft little tongue around Brenda’s stinky hole. You know what? I’ll ...let you choose. You can either lick her asshole or, to make up for refusing the order, have your pussy slapped instead of your bum.” My eyes widened. “My pussy slapped?” I voiced my disbelief out loud. She wouldn’t do that, would she? But the glint in her eyes told me that this wasn’t an idle threat. “You’ve got three seconds to decide.” I thought. .. ‘ don’t worry, I should be in very soon after you.xxx Pat xxx’It being too early for a drink, I made a coffee and sat down quietly in the lounge. In the silence, there was a low buzz that made me glance up from my newspaper, and my eye was also drawn to slight movement. The tables were turned! Pat was using the home-cam to look at me.Intriguing. What was she expecting? Or was she simply letting me know that she too could now use it? I grinned, stuck my tongue out and went back to reading my. TWO ... THREE ... FOUR ... FIVE..." OK! OK! I GIVE UP! I'M COMIN' OUT!" COME OUT WITH YER HANDS UP! TRY ANYTHIN' AND WE'LL SHOOT YA IN THE GUT!"That was enough of a dire warning to frighten anybody, even the bravest or most fool hardy of men. Joe Hostler came out of the dark end of the tunnel with his hands raised high. The lawmen tied his hands behind him and marched him toward the front of the cave. When they got there, they conferred for a few minutes.Caleb and Jake took Hostler out of. ‘A few months ago I had a phone call from Damien.’ ‘Why would he ring you? He knows you don’t like him.’ ‘Well that’s what I thought. He wanted to ask questions about Muriel’s estate. He gave some cock and bull story about how it had some effect on your divorce settlement.’ ‘He is a nosy shit.’ ‘You don’t need to swear Noella!’ ‘Yes mum,’ Noella replied a teenage school girl. ‘Well I told him it had all been settled and it was none of his business. But it made me worry. I know how driven he can.