Again Donna's skirt dropped down to cover her nakedness, but her panties remained down around her thighs, just below her skirt. Ricky held her still ...s Sheila went to work.Sheila walked around behind Donna and began to tie a rope around both Donna's waist and the pole. The bound woman’s chest heaved faster and faster with every turn.?Hurry up and tie her arms down,? said Ricky. ?I want to see her tits. They keep poking against her blouse, begging to be let free.??Dohn uhh me. Beez eh me. Her legs spread, and her hair was a mess. She was half-dressed, with her blouse half-opened.“Where am I?” she asked, looking around. It didn’t even register that she was in the attic.“I’ve been looking everywhere for you,” I told her, in a relieved voice. “Was someone up here with you?”“All I can remember is coming home, and…” she started, looking around. “Why am I up here?”I helped her up, and took her down to the kitchen. Making her a cup of coffee, she slowly started to come to her senses.“I. Then she turned around to walk. So erotic and so beautiful, she was a walking silhouette against a blue backdrop of horizon and waves. Her tiny chest stuck out in its own way as she slowly strolled, digging up the white sands with her bare feet. Barely bigger than handfuls, they jiggled just enough to know they were there. The contour of her small frontal lobes formed the most perfect cones. The centers of them stiffened in the gentle coolness that blew around them. Perfectly round and. And we kissed goodbye. Gisele also told me goodbye and I started to walk to the base which was a couple of miles from the gasthaus. As I started to walk away I turned my head and watched Gisele return to the bar where she had left her valise, as I was watching her she turned facing me and waved goodbye. For the next few weeks I could not get Gisele out of my mind and I kept going to the gasthaus hoping that Gisele would return, Every time I was at the bar I would ask the.