Two cat collars around his ankles were clipped to two morecollars around the tops of his thighs, so that he literally was on hisknees, not his shins a...d feet. Heavy knee pads and something thatlooked like a baseball catcher's shin guards also protected his shinsand his feet if he had to scamper from a more upright position, like aJapanese servant approaching the Emperor. Two more collars above hisknees kept them apart with a spreader bar. A chain ran between eachknee to each wrist, each. M dheere 2 chodne lga wo moaning krme lgi..Unki chut bhatti ki trh jal rhi thi mera lund usme ghusa tha aur puri trh fas gya tha mene ek jordar dhakka mara aur mera lund pura ander chala gya…Wo hath paur ptkne lgi…Boli chod jor s aur m jordar dhakke lgane lga..Wo mera sath de rgi thi…Wo ek bar discharge ho chuki thi unki chut geele ho gyi thi aur mujhe chodne m aasani ho rhi thi..Ab mene unko ghodi ki position m laya aur lund unki chut m dal diya wo pagalo ki trh dhakka lga rhi thi aur dovara. "No more bets!" Frustated, the brothers went out to the deck. They noticed the stormy skies but didn't care. Hank looked over the rail at the choppy sea. "Thought we'd start this new year on easy street," Tom sighed. "What will it take to make something out of ourselves?" "So what's the next plan?" "Something will hit me." Before they knew what happened a wave had washed them over board and they found themselves. She returned to the girl with four cuffs equipped with sturdy hooks; two for the girl’s ankles, two for her wrists. She applied them with deft, practised fingers. Then she was moving back across the room, returning with a spreader bar. The girl looked nervously at the items.“On the floor! On your knees!” Lady Hilda barked.The girl didn’t move, looking anxiously at the older woman.“What is it, girl?” Lady Hilda snapped. “Do as you’re told!”The girl was still looking anxious. Her mouth opened,.