That meant she was very powerful. She 'could' take care of herself... I no longer held myself back, I stepped towards her opening my arms and she rush...ed into them. She hugged me tightly. Not an embrace of lust, but one seeking comfort and love. I hugged her back the same way."I missed you so much," she managed, between sobs."I missed you to sweetheart." I whispered burying my face in her hair, drinking in her scent.When we broke our embrace I looked into her eyes. "So, what do we do now?" I'm. But he reluctantly pulled out, letting his bobbing member hang, itching for more attention.“What now?” Ian asked, his voice hoarse.“You’re getting better at your breathing control, but that’s not the only thing I wanted to let you practice today.”Ian’s eyes dropped to the floor, regretting that he’d asked.“But while I think it’s hot to see you tied up like this, if that’s the only way you can keep from pushing me away while you suck me off it’s going to get old. Since I really don’t want to get. .Present – Anastasia – At Bob's Country BunkerErast is not doing a very good job telling the story so I help him. Bob begins to laugh, "Damn Eras' you don't need to be shy 'bout what you did 'round here. Sheeit! You two are bonafid' heroes in every damn sense of the word. Hell half the guys in here ain't done shit compared to the two of you. But a storyteller you ain't! So now that I know how you got off the bus, and by the way that was one fine piece of analysis to know that bastard on the bus. Please stop, I kept saying to myself over and over. This was almost like having an enema, but a very painfulenema. The water was really hurting my hole. I had tried holding my pain inside but it had gotten so bad I started cry out. "What the fuck are you yelping about?"Dickie growled. "It's anus is burning really bad, Master Dickie, Sir." I gasped out."And It's bowels are full and beginning to cramp, Sir." "Too fucking bad. It is a filthy fucking pig that shat all over itself and now is being.