Coerced the MSG into taking him there for dinner, with him in civilian clothes, soon afterwards, so he could see for himself. When she went to work, s...e adopted the habit she used in Vietnam to keep the police at bay. She had a very light weight rain coat, to cover herself from her shoulders to just below her knees. She recognized the Lt. when he came in with the MSG, and led them to one of her tables. She "dropped" her pen, several times, while taking their orders, and had to bend over to get. Religion hadn't featured much in my life until that night but I suddenly became willing to convert to any religion to stop the violent burning around the turd tunnel and what seemed like the the destruction of the meat and two veg. Struggling not to bite through my bottom lip I tried to wash the gel off in the sink and only succeeded in blocking the plughole with a mat of hair. Through the haze of tears I struggled out of the bathroom across the hall into the kitchen, by this time walking was. ‘Feel weird?’ Oliver asked as he came into the room. Jamie turned and looked at him. His brother had aged and matured, he had a well defined sideburns and a manicured beard. His brown hair was styled fashionably and he had bulked out slightly, he had grown up from being a geeky sixteen year old and at the mercy of every bully in the inner city school they went to. He looked and dressed well. ‘Fook yes,’ Jamie replied, slurring his speech. ‘You ain’t a ugly weak shit any more, right?’ Oliver. Brian led us over to the couch. “Sit down Allie,” he ordered her. Allie complied. She sat down and leant back on the soft fabric. “Hold out your hands,” he said. Allie compiled again, holding out both her hands. He took one handcuff and attached it to her right wrist. He then brought her hand down towards her leg, at the same time he brought her right ankle up and attached the other end to it. He did the same with her left wrist and ankle as well. A simple bondage, but one which spread her legs.
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