Then I felt hands on me, not Mary's which were still cupping my face, but Francine's, easing the robe from my shoulders and tugging it away, then movi...g to the clip of the almost see through bra and undoing it. I dropped my hands from Mary's neck where they seemed to have drifted of their own volition, to allow Francine to remove the bra completely.Immediately one of Mary's hands dropped and started to cup and caress my breast, causing my body to jump and jerk and a moan of pleasure to seep. The DJ laughed and spoke, ?Ok guys remember the rules, that poor sop, was fine belting her that way, but no climbing on the table, that was tonight’s first 86, I hope it’s the last.? I was dumbfounded, he was not ejected for the violent assault, but for breaking a club rule.. I was barely able to reach my feet in time to be hoisted and carried to the next table. I was not even half way through this initial abuse and already I could hardly stand. How could I survive this? Let alone the really. She sees this black harness thing as they bring it closer to her. They lift each leg and put it on her, pulling it up above her waist. As they get this contraption in the right spot, they hook the straps and make sure it is secure on her. They pull these wires from the side of the room and start hooking them to the harness on her. Then take off the shackles and pulled the pulleys to tighten the wires. As Jane is being pulled into the air and supported by the metal wires. She is. And Irene would stare them down and order them out with her booming voice. One time during a awful drunken night during Mardi gras, I saw Irene beat the snot out of a silly redneck from Idaho, I never knew what he did to offend her, but he left with blood pouring from his nose like a faucet, and she wore his U of I hat as a trophy for a week. Me and some other kids had crashed a local artists gallery opening, I was proud of myself cause I was wearing twenty hole docs I had pilfered from a.