"He turned back to face the wall, and beneath the title of the Dead Kennedys song only he could see, began to scrawl half-blind and furiously. Boadie ...ad not seen a green marker in his guitarist's hand, but the message now being written was completely visible to him."Testimonium ignorantiae vestrae, quae iniquitatem dum defendit, revincit, in promptu est."Brent finished writing and turned back to face Boadie, the whole room pounding with a searing 'pocketa-pocketa-pocketa'. "What's that say?. Much. With this group I'd be busted before the words left my mouth."Not to mention the fact that Bec loves a girl with a nice rack," Tess grinned."TESS!" Bec exclaimed.I just about swallowed my tongue when I heard that. I definitely didn't expect that from Tess. I was starting to wonder about her self-control or more specifically, her lack of self-control. I was going to have to be more careful around her."You do, so don't try and act all innocent. It's not like we're little kids anymore,. My nipples never need sucking or stretching to erection. The sight and thought of the clamps application is enough. A clumsy hand combined with a number of attempts to apply the clamp in the perfect way is enough to sell the virtues of a heavy gag. One Mistress was so fascinated about the level of pain fresh hold my nipples can manage; she freed one hand from its restraint, oiled and demanded I apply my own nipple clamps, insisting on a perfect horizon when secure. It took a good slippery 20. As Rosie fumbledat the head of her bed, Bill noticed wrist cuffs attached to a pulleybeing lowered from the ceiling. He was impressed. They had gone tosome trouble to make their punishment sessions into an elaborateevent.Once Kim's wrists were secured, Rosie pulled on the rope. Billwatched the girl stretch upward until just her toes were touchingthe floor. He could see the muscles standing out in her calves as they tried to support her weight. Kim's back and stomach werestretched as tight.