Katie had to climb on thetable and lie on her front, arse uppermost. In the middle ofthe table was a wooden post, approximately a cube ofwood, perhap... ten centimeters on a side, which stood upbetween Katie's necessarily parted thighs. The policewoman pulled on the ankle chains, dragging Katie acrossthe table until the wooden cube was pressed up against thecurly red hairs between Katie's legs, mashing her labia anddigging into the flesh of her thighs on either side. Thechains fit into slots. If you produced bikes like mine, you would be busy." I'll do it." Shawna jumped on my comment. "Jan and Dell don't like us working together all the time anyway. They only pay me for part time even though I'm usually there every day. You make me a work area and I'll bet we can get the work."Charlie said, "There goes my ace motor and tranny builder. I'll probably have to sub out work to another shop. Jan and Dell will have to start paying to have a whole job done instead of just pocketing the. Eventually he turned on a maching and i could feel fluid filling me, he instructed me to relax and let the maching to it's work.Over the next hour i was filled and drained several times, each time the maching would pump fluid into me then suck it out, eventually the machine pumped air into me instead of fluid, and we were done.i felt lighter than i ever had, and the man stated"There your all clean now, I hope you have a great day"Outside Sir pointed to the front passenger door and said"Get in. I tried "But Lisa..." She pounced on me, grabbing me by the shoulders, her powerful fingers digging in, causing me to cry out in pain, "AHHHh! Lisa please, you're hurting me!" From now on you will have nothing more to do with that little tart Vicky! Or ELSE!" she said darkly. Without another word, she let go and strode off.Rubbing my shoulders, which were now really hurting, I walked home, depressed at the turn things had taken.The next day was terrible. Lisa kept me in an iron grip, sometimes.