19 Torches go from its mouth;sparks of fire shoot out.20 Smoke comes from its nostrilsas from a kettle boiling and burning bulrushes.21 Its breath kindles charcoal,and a flame comes from its mouth.22 “Strength abides in its neck,and dismay[q] dances before it.[r]23 Its flesh’s ...
That evening we packed my backpack excitedly. A can of Carlsberg for me, an energy drink for him. A packet of heavy duty condoms and a tube of our favourite slippery lube. A couple of battery torches and our mobiles. Finally, pride of place for our brown leather spanking strap. We both...