Liz's prognosis was excellent. A little nerve damage, but her face was well on the way to being restored. The Surgeon had fired one of his secretaries... and the press were chasing some hint of an affair between Jimmy Stewart and Joan Chandler. David wished them every success.They were sitting on the lounge in their suite. The ladies were drinking white wine, and the men were sipping bourbon.Dragging deeply on his cigarette, Josh exhaled and sighed, "Ahh ... soon we'll be heading back to good ol'. He stood up to manacle my wrists. His body was warm against mine and it was automatic that I pushed myself against him, groaning with the movement and the scant reward of softness and warmth from his fully clothed body. I felt the twin embraces of the cold steel on my wrists, but my mind had been pulled into a deeper place by this contrast between us, at how totally it demonstrated my role as the slave. I fell. There was no strength in my body, and when he released my arms I simply toppled on. Nothing in her life had ever felt so good...."OW!" she cried as the pleasure turned to pain. "Pull it out Ty," she screamed in desperation as the pain turned almost unbearable."But I'm still cumming," he begged, in surprise, feeling his balls draining."It hurts, pull it out. PULL IT OUT NOW!" Her teeth were clenched in pain and Ty looked scared as he yanked his cock back. She hadn't felt this pain since giving birth to Jack almost nineteen years ago. She was glad she'd had Jack as his cock. ? Sarah struggled against her father but he was too strong for her. He ripped the top right off her body and then turned to her jeans. ?Please daddy, please don’t do this to me pleaseee.? ?Shut up you fucking slut?? her dad, who had never laid a finger on her, slapped her clear across her face leaving Sarah almost dizzy. Her mother now came towards her, cutting of what was left of her clothing leaving Sarah naked?.and obviously wet. ?I am not your father anymore you fucking slut,? her dad threw.