But now he was trying to write something big, something special. About the war and the shit he’d seen and the pain he’d endured and the brother he...��d lost and his anger and the hatred he felt for the assholes who had sent him there and how everybody now looked at him like he was some kind of freak ever since he’d come home. But the writing wasn’t happening. He ripped sheet after sheet of paper out of his typewriter and threw them in the trash.----Travis fished nearly everyday and found that he. On the edge of my conscious mind however, I wondered if we had enough time for an elaborate Dom/sub play. ‘How long could he stay before his wife begins to wonder what he was up to,’ I wondered.He bound my legs and hands to the bedposts and then stepped back to admire his handy work. Then he stripped off his shorts and then bent down o pick the discarded belt of my silk robe, and then climbed into the bed with me. He ran his huge finger over my lips and I tried to lick it but he slapped my. More

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