" Yeah, well..." Come on Bill" Harold said, "Leave her alone. Lets go see if Greg ishome."As they walked away I realized that my knees weren't shaking...like theyusually were when I was around Bill! He liked to pick on Beth, but healmost never picked any other girls; only smaller boys. As the summerdays went on, Beth and I got close, sharing almost everything, and Ifound myself starting to enjoy some of the girl things she liked to do,like shopping, playing with her dolls, and dressing up. Using. “Want something for your knees?” I asked her.“No,” she replied. “Let’s just get this over with.”Wendy likes to gamble. Most of the time, she gambles other people's money. But when she’s out of options, she’ll bet her ass. Like she did with me this time. We wagered whose GPA would be higher at the end of the semester. I won, with a 3.88. She did a 3.75.I was willing to pay her the hundred bucks, had she had won. But she missed an assignment in biology, even after acing the final. She just. Where did you get it?" he asked."I was seeing an older guy that was really into bondage. He brought this for me and had me wear it all the time," Connie answered."Maybe I can borrow it?" Ken asked."That privledged has to be earned," she responded."Anything," Ken responded as he visualized himself clad in that leather outfit."Let's try something different. Get on your hand and knees and we'll take some bondage pictures and see how well you photograph," Connie stated.Ken did as asked and knelt on. A big bruise was starting to form on her check.Grabbing her bound arms, I manhandled her over the sharp gravel around the front of the car to the passenger door and pushed her onto the seat inside. As she positioned herself on the seat, her firm 15-year-old tits jutted out deliciously, made even more prominent by the fact that her elbows were bound tightly together behind her back. It was unlikely she would be able to bolt too quickly, but I took more rope from my stash in the glove.