So tight that they hurt.'Yes, I know that hurts, Mr Crowne. It's to give you an incentive not to dawdle....I've got the keys, and I'll unlock your han...dcuffs just as soon as you get to your cell’.I felt a leather strap pressed against my bottom. 'And this is Mr. Strap….he’s my favorite toy! Go to the door! No speaking! Keep ahead of me. Keep your eyes down and to your front, or Mr. Strap will be angry! Don’t look at me! I told you to keep your eyes down and to your front! Next time you look at. Going upstairs I was welcomed by his wife who was in the lounge in her dressing gown. He went to the bedroom and came back in his dressing gown. She apologised for not being naked but it was too cold, but suggested I could strip off if I felt comfortable with it, which I did.We sat talking for about 30 minutes, drinking cups of tea, when there was a phone call which his wife took and carried the phone out of the room. Whilst she was away he asked if I would like to ‘play’ with his wife in the. I formulated my plan the rest of the afternoon and discussed it with my wife that night. We would make a hole for her to watch and “play” with the boys and for me to watch and “play” with the girls and then come up with a way to circulate a rumor about a “glory hole” type of operation. We had visited some of the sites on line and discussed it, but never got around to trying it. I was dying to have my dick sucked through one by a stranger and have my wife do the same to another man. In this. Our heroes cannot let that happen.The village of Southmarch, to the south, obviously, have reported that Goblins and Sexlings alike have been raiding the homes on their outskirts, taking prisoners and supplies and burning homes. The men, more often than not, are left to die, but the women...As the land dries up, so do the fertile beings who were to keep it all populated. Now the women are the currency, traded for goods, for pleasure... Those who are fertile are traded as breeding stock. And.