In the centre of the room, like us surrounded by broken glass and broken wood, Ms Michaels lay hog-tied and gagged face down in the sharp shavings of the once loved building. I held her legs apart with my feet and used her skirt to ensure they wouldn’t wander too far to give her an advantage. xxx I being master and leader of my droogs always had the first “scoring”
When she noticed our maskies her expression turned to a playful, surprised and nervous look, one which changed to sheer horror as she felt our intentions. The horrid smell could be noticed from outside, the thought of spending hours among it was enough to even sicken myself oh my brothers.
