“The other day,during our work-out, I happened to see a book in your bag. I don’t remember the title but the cover picture showed this girl tie... to the mast of a pirate ship. You like to read about things like that?” he asked. I blushed and really didn’t know how to respond. Finally, I said, “I have my fantasies like most people. But, they are just fantasies.” I turned to look back at the movie when I heard a loud clanking sound. The man in dungeon was. She hadn't dared drink alcohol in this pink hell hole. Tiffany pulled a large black leather book out from underneath the pillow she was sitting on and cleared her throat. “Missy, the black candles please.” she whispered dramatically and another blonde nodded and started to arrange black candles every in the room.“Isn't this going too far?” Jane asked when Tiffany put a knife on the table in front of her. “Oh, shush. You're ruining it!” Tiffany cleared her throat once more and cut her finger. Their combined passion finally erupted between the two of them as their hands were searching and groping various body parts trying to find buttons, zippers and clasps to free their outer shell of clothing. Tom was having the worst of it as he couldn’t really find any real place to start as Emma had his shirt off already and her hands were caressing his hairy muscular chest, “Here let me help you sir.”Emma pushed herself off of her superior officer and proceeded to undress as quickly as she. "Then she smiled. Slowly at first, very-very slowly. Apprehensive and unsure. I shot her a blast of admiration, appreciation and gratitude and her timid smile blossomed into an effusive, full lipped, soul searing smile that threatened to melt every bone in my body.And feeling the love and affection she was emitting at that moment, I suddenly became aware of a significant surge in emotions all around us.From the corner of my eyes I saw women turning their attention in our direction, from the.