What I felt was a comprehensible attitude. Not words, per se, but I understood in a general way what Pearl was thinking. Somehow, I had to alter Pearl...s attitude about what she'd witnessed."Okay, now I'll protest loudly," I said forcefully. "I don't appreciate your attitude, Pearl. You've blown what you saw all out of proportion. That kiss was part of a tear-ladened, heartfelt goodbye. That's it, nothing more."Sandy and I are not involved in a romantic relationship, I shouted silently.Hah!. I picked up leather handcuffs?, or at least that’s what I thought they were. My eyebrows raised when I saw what was obviously restraints for my ankles as well. My pussy was / is an entity of it’s own and at times embarrassing. Now was one of those times, it was already sopping wet and twitching deep inside. So I leaned back against the wall and let my hands roam and caress my breast and tease along my thighs I held the leather strap and pulled it up into my pussy lips and watched as it. Linor told Zax and began to execute a set of foot technique.Zax mimicked her movement step by step as they both only used their physical strength. Though at first the form of her technique appeared basic, it took no time for Zax to discover that Linor did not provoke the most minuscule of ripples in the air. It was as if she moved through a parallel dimension with her reflection noticeable, only because she allows it. Another extraordinary aspect of her foot technique was its short distances. .. You don't know this Marcus. You only know the boy you, um..." Left behind," he offered."I didn't want to make it sound like an accusation. You knew him, and he could have done with some help then. He got that help — " From Nick," Shawna couldn't help adding under her breath." — and now he's not the boy he was. He still needs help, but of a different sort."Hope slipped off the sofa's arm to the floor and rummaged through the mess on the coffee table until she pulled out her folder. She rifled.