This had been the only result he had imagined when he was heading to confront Sage so was prepared well for it.Sage had with him a classic English lon...g sword. The sword had hung at his desk for the last thirty years. He stepped to f6, his face focused. Sage had removed his jacket, wearing a button down blue shirt and a black pair of pants. He too was ready for this fight.This was not a fight to the death. It was a fight for the truth. In the end, tradition dictated that one of them would die. A. .. Kinky..." Sandy removed her hand from his pants and licked it clean as if it was an amusement park treat, just to tease him. "I like the idea... Meet me there in 15 minutes..."*Sandy entered the 'Mansion', the walls of the room were dark, bloodstained versions of their former selves, and it ran from the walls and began to spread across the floor toward them. The pavement had been replaced with cold, rusted metal grating that clanged with every step they took. Sandy stepped out of the room,. I’ve faced down trained killers. If you want to play your little games, go ahead. But be warned, I WILL tell your husband about you coming on to me, and I’ll get Mary Sarcu to tell him about your escapades on hockey trips when he’s not along!”She laughed, “Do you know what ‘cuckold’ means?”“Oh, I do, but I strongly suspect you’re bluffing. In fact, I can see it in your eyes. I play WAY too much poker to not be able to read someone who is so simple. Your husband doesn’t know. And you know that. I could tell she was excited to get to watch it so I just sat with her watching it, but began to wonder how this was to set the mood for the weekend. After about 15 to 20mins of us watching it surprised I found myself get drawn into it and even getting abit aroused by it. She noticed me starting to get hard and smiled saying that is a good boy. I didnt know how to respond but blushed alittle bit. She then reached over to the corner of her bed and pulled out a bag from Victoria secrets, in the.