Now I had an under aged girl who wasn't just a runaway, she could be a fugitive from the law. Am I willing to stick my neck out that far? My gut feeli...g was that this girl really needed someone's help and I knew nothing about the law or social services in that part of the country. If the practice of selling children was tolerated, I didn't hold out much hope for her getting a fair deal.The improvidence of youth must be my lot because I decided to chance it. "Here's what we'll do, CJ. Tomorrow. There was Kat, dressed in a pair of tight jeans and top, showing her feminine curves.‘Hey Kat welcome, nice to see you again.’I kissed her welcome.‘You’re looking great yourself too.’We walked into the living room and I placed my self behind her. I could not restrain myself. We both knew why she was here. My hands cupped her breasts and massaged them. Kat started moaning. My hands moved under her top and I met no bra. I could massage her bare breasts and pinched her nipples. Her hands moved. Now I go naked out back to the side of my shed where I have the eye bolts screwed in. 2about 3 feet apart near the ground and 1 over my head as far as I can reach with my legs apart. I have a short chain looped through the eye bolt with a combination lock securing it. now I take the chains on my ankles and lock them to the eye bolts as far apart as I can. I have a 5 pound weight that I hook to the parachute chain hanging on my balls causing the sharp spikes to dig into my ball sack the more I. The device hummed quietly to life, to my delighted surprise, sending tingling sensations coursing through my body. I brought the coffee to my lips, pretending to sip at it to cover my quiet gasp, though my eyes closed in the effort. The sensations ran through my body, my small nipples hardening in delight, the fabric of my tight t-shirt clinging to them, though they remained hidden by my sweater to the public. I simply enjoyed myself for nearly five minutes before the inevitable happened: A man.