‘Anything,’ Ariana confirmed. Roger studied her carefully. ‘Please, they’re just children, they had no part in what my mother did to you or wh...at I did to Jack. Let them go,’ Ariana pleaded. ‘You killed my son, why should I believe anything you say?’ Roger snarled. ‘Your son tried to kill me while I was pregnant with Olivia. I had to have a c-section because of what he put me through. He tried to kill me five times, and the fifth time, he was almost successful. Wouldn’t you have died to protect. I was sure that all the alcohol she’d consumed couldn’t possibly have had anything to do with it.She finally managed to get them shuffled and dealt. After we had all picked up our cards I looked up at my wife’s face. She was staring at her cards in deep concentration. Then I looked at my own. Naturally, this time I had absolutely nothing!I looked around the bed, hardly believing we were actually doing this, it seemed totally unreal! I was still having a hard time wrapping my head around the. We looked around for a bit, focused on butt plugs (my wife was intrigued with the idea of anal sex and she liked it when I put a finger in her asshole during cunnilingus but it never evolved into full on anal sex) some ridiculous sized dildoes and different masks, collars and ball gags. I noticed a guy going up the stairs following a sign that said cinema. The guy behind the counter said we could go up for free, and we could pay on exit if we decided to stay. That barrier removed, we went. Selecting an object from a container on the table I held it until the excess fluid it had been soaking in had dripped off. Using some paper towel I dried it and wrapped it in a couple of sheets of thin rice paper.It was about five inches long and shaped somewhat like a greyish white stubby carrot with one narrow end and a thicker base. I pushed it through the opening in the spreader and, once it was completely buried inside Ebony’s rectum, I removed the spreader and pushed in a short, wide.