Don placed it on a table in front of the crowd and opened it. Reaching inside he withdrew a band of woven metal about three times the width of a salid...in and approximately seventeen to eighteen inches in length."A new type of salidin for my son?" Dent asked mildly."No more a salidin than a manikin is a man, Your Majesty," Don responded. "They may look similar but in fact are quite different. This is nothing more or less than what it appears to be: a band of woven metal. It is placed around the. By definition they were sexually dominated by their unfaithful wives. The wives were out prowling for new sexual conquests and made sure that their unworthy husbands knew full well about their exploits. The husbands had no rights to sexual congress with their wives and were usually told that they were inadequate to please their wife. Their life was a living hell, as no attempt to hide their unfaithfulness was made. The wife was proud of her subjugation of her husband, and his role as tortured. Professing her love for me, how sorry and ashamed she was that even just for a moment she’d said yes to Chris’s request that she leave me for him. The fact that she was in Florida with me rather in California with Chris was the strongest reassurance I could get. But still, my mind kept going back to that terrible Friday night – Friday, May 4, 2018.And while I had the opportunity whenever I needed to pick things up and talk them through with Jill, the itch that just wouldn’t be scratched was. When I remember, I open my eyes to stare into yours, and am both frightened and filled with dangerous need at the depth of lust within you, that plunges into my body even now. I push my fingers between my chubby lips and let you watch me play with my throbbing clit, first skittering, then kneading, and finally scrubbing as your strength bites into my hips, pulling me ever closer and harder onto you.Finally, when I know you are close, by your ragged breathing that snatches my soul through this.