I was the only one being held. Ron said, “This is James Livingston. He will represent you, X.”“Thanks, Ron. Mister Livingston, bad circumstances..., but thanks for coming with Ron. If I understand correctly, I’m being held for two murders. The victims were in my apartment. I got there this morning and found them when I opened the door. I didn’t go inside until requested by a uniformed policeman. The woman was my ex-girl who my roommate was currently dating. I don’t know who the guy might be. My. She knew that he watched her putting out the washing and she made quite certain that several pairs of her knickers were clearly on show pegged firmly to the washing line. The early Autumn duly arrived and it was time for the first harvest from the garden Graham as always was there to help. The sun was moving slowly towards the west and they had about an. 5 minutes seem to go by and nothing. I'm getting more scared and turned on the longer I lay here, I think I need a shrink. He pulls on the chain connected to the nipple clamps. Omg it hurts, but at the same time..... Oh god, this is awful. He tugs on the chain again and at the same time he starts rubbing my ass. Then when his big hand connects hard with my ass. He is spanking me!! Hard. It stings like hell and he keeps tugging on the chain. I loose count on how many times he spanks me. I just. Let me help you with your condition."Esther unzipped the fly on her pants that I now wore, reached inside and slowly pulled out my cock, which she slowly placed in her mouth. I came quickly and she swallowed it all."Now we can relax and play around a bit," said Esther, zipping up the leather pants, then excusing herself to make a short phone call. "Does lesbian love bother you?" Esther asked me when she returned."Not at all. Why do you want to know?"Esther stared deeply into my eyes, perhaps.