"Turn over," I said to Phil. "I want to be on top." And I mounted himand rode him while he held my tits but when he let go I loved the waythey felt ji...ggling as I pumped him.So the wedding was announced and word spread. And lots of old flamescame by and I gave a few final fucks and enjoyed the hell out of myfinal days as a free man.And I swiveled on his dick till my back was to him and he hit me justright.So Phil, Phil my pal, my man, my MAN, threw me a great bachelor party,lots of pussy( not as. . What the hell is Felicia planning? Where am I going? Whatif I see someone I know?" Carl's brain frantically thought. "Dear god,what if that's what this is about? What if Felicia wants to revealCarly to everyone?"Carl nearly started hyperventilating until he composed himself, knowingFelicia would never do anything to hurt him. But where was he beingbrought, and for what purpose? Especially dressed as he was? Maybe shewanted to do a photoshoot? Carl could only sit and wonder as the. Her reasoning was that if she was to be shot, the ever efficient Germans would not have gone to the trouble of driving her any distance before disposing of her.At the Gestapo headquarters she was first left in a cold dark windowless cell with no furniture whatever, lacking even toilet facilities beyond a drain hole in one corner of the room. Only a bare concrete floor was available for sitting or sleeping. Margery spent an interminable time there, totally unable to judge how long she had been. The man who had his hand over my mouth removed it and I cried out, "Heythis wasn't part of the deal guys. I had agreed to a little lightbondage, that was all, this is a little much, come on these ropes arevery tight." Awe da bitch doesn't like tight ropes, that's' a shame because whereyou're going that's about all you'll be wearing, well that and tightstraps and chains bitch, from now on." Time to secure her silencer." And before I could protest again one ofthe men grabbed my tits and started.