"He is busy with another girl in the basement and didn't want to stop to answer the door."The fourth soldier's grin broadened, and he said, "Escorting...her downstairs sounds like a very good idea."The soldier took two quick steps forward to catch his friends. The guard also stepped towards Jamil, reaching a position to the right, and slightly behind the fourth soldier.The guard swung the rifle butt in a short arc, and the edge of the butt slammed into the soldier's temple. It sounded like a. The thin ropes bound her thighs and ankles together in kneeling position. Her arms were firmly tied behind her back and those ropes were tied to the ones around her ankles, forcing her to bend backward and thrust her chest outward. More ties wrapped above, below, and between her breasts, making them bulge outward. Her belt had been taken, but even if she'd been able to reach it, she was bound too tightly to escape.What stung even more than the bindings was that Catwoman had caught her. She leaned down to kiss me and traced the length of my body with her wet kisses. She then got off the bed and took my left foot and used one of the sashes to tie my ankle to the bed. Then she did the same with my right foot. When she was done she took her finger and slowly traced it up my body stopping once at my pussy to tease it. She smiled a devilish smile and then she ran her way up to my breast. She teased my nipples with her fingers and then laid down beside me on the bed and took my. We took our time strolling around the campus, occasionally wandering into a building or two when there was something I wanted to show her. From my tenure here, I had amassed a fair collection of keys and knowledge of underground passageways, so there were very few buildings I could not get into if required. We stopped for lunch at the Baltimore Museum of Art, and decided to go in for the afternoon. After a few hours admiring the new Renaissance exhibit, we left and walked up the left side of.