I went upstairs and grabbed my binoculars to work out where they were going. I could see that they were laughing together. They stopped and they turne... to each other. They shared a long kiss and as the kiss continued, they embraced each other.Then they disappeared out of sight as they walked behind some trees towards the river.Once again I thought of the changes I’d seen in Maggie. She had never been one for open displays of affection with me when we were out, even when we were away from anyone. ‘Same, same,’ she extended her hand palm up. She didn’t have to tell him what she wanted. He put down the glass and took a couple of reds from his jean shirt pocket. She paused with the pills in her palm, ‘Which one?’ ‘Both,’ he replied. She nodded, ‘Me too,’ she said and tossed the pills into her mouth and swallowed them down without any water. She stood up, completely naked, stretched, and scratched. She was about four inches shorter than Tommy which made her whole upper body seem like. The tit-fuck didn't last long. I was too excited. I came quickly and copiously.I smeared the warm gism over Phoebe's battered breasts, which seemed to soothe them and when I removed the gag she thanked me!She had little to be thankful for. I had brought with me a stout eye-bolt and a length of chain which I attached to a strong point in the wall above her bed. She said nothing as I wound the end of that chain around her middle and padlocked it in place.'Well, Phoebe, ' I said as I fastened her. All the time the man kept looking up my skirt and by then he'd be able to see the top of my slit. I kept the best bit until he brought the boots out and helped me put them on. I slouched down in the chair and let my legs move about as the boots went on. His face was telling me everything. Poor man, he had trouble concentrating on the boots and he trapped his finger as he fastened one of the boots. Then he had to go through it all again as he showed me how to fasten the boots. It wasn't.