The lights had different subtle tints for the different activities. The rest of the room was in shadow, with very dark areas between the light pools. ...t was hard to shake the feeling that other people might be in the dark areas.Barnes watched as Sam eagerly rose to her feet, moving as if she could not wait. She had her robe on when she moved as a cool corporate figure in the light of the table into the darkness. But she was entirely naked and glowing rosy hot, a sexual avatar, as she emerged. I couldn’t jerk off for a week!”Cinnamon replied, “Yeah well you didn’t do my pussy any good either. Ask Aunt Sioux!”I said, “I can’t! I’d be too embarrassed too.”Cinnamon said, “Too bad, asshole” and picked up the phone. After a couple minutes of explaining the situation to Aunt Sioux Cinnamon said, “She’s coming over!”I mumbled, “Oh Fuck!” to myself but Cinnamon overheard it. Then she started in on me until Aunt Sioux came to my rescue.Aunt Sioux asked, “So big boy tell me more about this!”So. I imagined that the distance between these two rings was approximately the width of an average size woman’s upraised arms. My curiosity was apparently greater than Chad’s cat because I couldn’t help myself from reaching up and clasping each of the rings in my hands. Just as I’d supposed the spacing of the rings was a perfect fit and I stood there holding them for a short time imaging what my arms might feel like either tied or shackled to the rings. I imagined being suspended just high enough. "So if youdon't want to end up with your cock under lock and key until I can jogmy memory, which might take a long time, you had better get into thosepanties pronto."As I stood there quaking, drawing the silky material up my legs, feelinghow gently it slid over my skin, she continued to smile. My sense ofcontrol over the situation was evaporating. Being locked left me sovulnerable, especially with the key not being immediatly available.Probably it was somewhere in the room, I assured myself,.