I wasn't sure anymore how long I'd been tied to the bed. An hour? Maybe it had been only twenty minutes. I adjusted myself, trying to get a bit more c...mfortable, but quickly felt the pull of the leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. It was warm in the room, luckily for me because I was completely naked; except for my belt. Being blindfolded didn't help me keep track of things either. Time never seems more vague than when you're alone in darkness. I shifted again, but the restraints kept my. For example, you can’t just ignore the conventions on sapient rights, you would have to update your local laws to comply with them if they were at odds for some reason.”“I see,” she muttered, typing on her tablet again. Jules turned to check the clock on the monitor, seeing that it was nearing midnight.“Looks like we’ve been at this for a few hours,” he said, “how about we take a break and get some food?”“Potatoes?” she asked.“Sure, we can get potatoes. Why don’t you go over your notes a little. I was scared to death that he was going to make fun of me but instead he said he was really horny and that his wife had been out of town visiting her family on the east coast for a couple weeks.His dick was fat and veined and the head was big and smooth and as it got hard the foreskin was pulling back to expose it as it stood out further in front of him. He reached out and took my cock in his hand and gave it a squeeze and it felt so good I thought I would shoot but I didn’t pull back even. Adanna was horrified by what many of these young women had been forced to do and had genuine sympathy for what had happened to them. But at the same time could not help herself from being sexually stimulated by what she read and saw in these pictures of what had been done to these young girls! This had produced her own mixed sexual feelings about bondage and sexual abuse as she kept imagining herself as one of these girls!. This form of slavery according to these documents had continued to.