“You are going to be our vessel.”“Vessel for what?” Mercy asks, though her first reply was going to be a lot more vulgar.Instead of an answer,... one of the glowing tentacles shoots forward as another wraps around her neck, squeezing and forcing her mouth open. The first slides right in and down her throat. Unlike the first of these intruders, it moves, eliminating the need for her stimulation. She gags on its length as it repeatedly shoves itself down her throat.The two tentacles continues their. "We're getting you back for peanuts. This army of his won't run us more than a hundred grand. You'll be back in the U.S.A. tomorrow." He eyed their shared handcuff approvingly. "That's a damn cute way of keeping you together. Good mind do deliver you like that."They were hysterical with happiness. Corey's fire burned bright. She wondered if the handcuff above her elbow held any particular significance! But what did it matter, she and Audrey loved each other. On the other hand...! She shrugged a. I would be in serious trouble without my Ron.”Ron was blushing a bit, but he had to admit later that he felt very touched to know just how much Sam appreciated his practical nature. They had this conversation at times before, but to have it openly acknowledged in such a way was truly heartwarming for him and everyone could tell just how it mattered. Then Sam talked about Susie and how much she meant to her, and there wasn’t a dry eye in the church. She spoke about how inspiring she was, being a. We were all sat one wet Friday in the works shed down on Cardiff Bay , everyone was in there, it was pissing down with rain outside, no work could be done. The shed was littered with cock mags and for about a hour of so most blokes read them.Then someone shouted out, “Who you been fucking then Steve, anyone interesting? You’re always down grab a granny in the Talbot”!“well” Said Steve, (he always had a tale to tell), “there was this woman a while back”. That was it, everyone put down their.