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Click for Boot Lust
By Jackson Amacher
I’m not an expert in paintball, but I had played a few times before. My friend Jonas knew that, so he invited me on a game at a famous site in western North Carolina with a couple of his friends, and
I agreed to go along. We drove out there Friday after work, doing about 90 in Jonas’ new Ford Explorer. There was the two of us, plus three other guys Jonas knew.
By Straitjacketed
Constable Jim Johnstone put down his book and sighed inwardly. He was bored: bored with the rain drumming on the tin roof of the tiny two-man watch hut, bored with the task he’d been allotted – sitting night guard on one of the more remote Royal Canadian Mounted Police supply warehouses, which had been broken into in recent months – and, most of all, bored with having to play nursemaid to Hank.
Click for Bound Jocks
Click for Bound Jocks
Bind writes:
I was captured by a biker and he tied me up like this. I thought that the photo was particularly artistic looking. My adventure with him last night was a nice break from my cage.
You can see more from Bind at his website, Men In Chains