One of them is the defector I'd tried to kill. It turns out he's changed his mind and they've swapped him back for another spy. It's tragically funny ...in a way.The more I contemplate how the two sides behave the more futile it all seems. They both treat people like disposable things. It's not as if you can opt out either. Camera eyes are everywhere and there are fewer places to hide all the time.After a further few weeks in a maximum-security prison they transferred me to this one. It has a. She suspected that walking through the forest in them might be quite difficult and force her to spend more time bound up and helpless. The thought of which only turned her on more.Finally Ava reached down for the last 2 pieces, a simple black ball gag and a pair of padded handcuffs. Tying the gag tightly around her head, she dropped the key to the handcuffs into the lock box, along with her folded up backpack which contained her car keys. Shutting the lid the lockbox clicked. Now her clothes,. As I looked in the mirror at my naked body, my nipples were standing proud, made hard by the bitterly cold journey home, and goosebumps covered my body.I took a final look at myself in the mirror and, unable to resist, put my left hand between my legs and teased up and down my pussy lips, before turning around and going toward my bed. I sat on the edge, threw the duvet back, and picked a towel up off the radiator to dry my hair before lying in bed, pulling the duvet over my body.Within a few. Again that feeling of a balloon about to burst, this time pressure on her bladder from a different quarter, the dog thrusting away fiercely still she was unable to stop her flow and with a sigh she emptied her water under the dog and against Kens naked leg. A small relief as the filling of her bowel was now nearly at its maximum, ken stepped back releasing the knot as he did, laughing now as the dog began to withdraw. Turning itself the b**st stepped on his bitches back as he jumped down his.