The demon paused momentarily, staring at us with its eyeless face as if surprised; it looked from person to person, and each Warden it looked upon rea...cted in some obvious way. Aedan wilted noticeably, curling in on himself and dropping one dagger completely. Zevran actually laughed, though his expression looked tight – like he did whenever he was confronted with emotions he wished to deny the existence of. Alistair groaned, but seemed able to shake it off somewhat, and he hunkered down behind. However, the infliction of pain with whips, needles, chains and so on was not likely to arouse her. The humiliation of being bound in the dark and not being able to resist was a great stimulation for her desires and that she would like to have her twat stretched.She stated that being stuffed gave her a sense of fullness that was incomparable with anything else she felt earlier.Cecile explained to me that long ago, before we met, she caught her lovely roommate Linda shoving a beer bottle in her. ( I have this stupid thing that If I feel a girl is taller than me I any how go toward her and see if she is really taller than me or it look like that…). Her legs are beautiful which I had the honor to see when I was 12 or something and had gone to visit my grandma’s place and mami was washing some clothes, maybe it was her undergarments, and her nighty had come over her knees and those thighs were like you wished to lie on them while they were naked and you could feel them…the most important. Obviously it had been a small part of a larger story and obviously it was disgusting! Perhaps John had printed it out before he knew what it was and had thrown it out?The garbage next to his desk, the same refuse container that this troublesome sheet had missed, was empty. Cleaned out. My son, the slob, never cleaned anything out.What should I do with that... that smut?I couldn't just put it into his garbage, he would immediately see that it was found. And obviously this sort of thing could.