Hands notdexterous enough for widget making, yet nimble enough to efficiently loadbells into cartridges, also proved skilled in the art of the makeove....Show him how to do something, at most three times, and he could foreverreplicate it. The only problem, while he possessed the physical skills ofan artist, Snorri did not own either the eye or the soul.For a time, Sensual Scroll pressed him to colour outside the lines, toadd his personality to either hair or makeup styles. However, after anumber. "I'm too tired and drunk to be doing shit like that, at this time of night!" he then added."It won't be any thing you need to think about!" replied my mother."We all know you haven't got the brains for that kind of thing anyway!" she then added sarcastically, making everyone laugh, and my father frown."No. I was thinking of something really fun, we can all play!" she then said looking excited again."Well, what is it?" asked Hailey eagerly."It is..." my mother said, before pausing to build the. " Leslie blushed so disarmingly that everyone decided at that point to make this the best "coming" out party ever. "Leslie, which of our guests would you like to join on the sofa now?" She surprised the hell out of me by going over and taking Marie's hand. I guess the bisexual factor was coming out in her. She and Marie went over and started going at it fast and furious. Each was eating pussy as fast as she could. Marie started squealing and coming first due to the novelty. Then Leslie called. We had no grip or grasp at all. Our tightly encased silky feet and fingerless hands simply skidded helplessly against the satin sheet as we realised that the bar was secured to the bed. Our own butt-plugs were pinning us down and we couldn?t do a thing about it! Frantically we each groped under our butts and fumbled hopelessly but our special thumbless mittens turned our hands into useless ?stumps?. Try as we may, we could not release ourselves. Pauline let out a nervous whimper.