The “interview” cell resembled a large medieval torture chamber, with the smell of piss and shit from the last poor soul who had let him or hersel... go during the extremes of questioning. I has unceremoniously bundled onto a large refectory table in the middle of the room, the guerrillas did not miss an opportunity to rub at my bruised tits and cunt: My hands were drawn out to the edges of the table and fastened to eye bolts in the floor, a rope was fastened over my tummy and under the table. There was a short hallway then the bookstore itself. On our left was an alcove stocked with women/stripper clothing. Then there was the counter, which ran to the front of the building. On our right were racks and rows filled with the accoutrements of the sex industry. With my hand still on her ass I walked Candy up to the counter where we were met by Clem."Hi Candy, nice to see you again." Nice to see you to, Clem. I want you to meet my step brother James, James, Clem." A pleasure," he said. More

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