When she entered my apartment, she pleaded, “Make me feel more, please.” She stripped; I bound her in my rope. With her arms behind her back, I w...ve my rope across her breasts, back and folded arms. The tie was tight. Her breasts swelled under the taut hemp rope. I pushed her on to my bed and spread her legs wide. I wound ropes just above her knees and tied the rope off to the bedposts. Her legs were immobilized. The sight of her spread open and still, sent a chill through me. Her pussy. ”Jason was exhausted when he returned to his office a little after 7:00 p.m. There had been a slight delay in the final passage of the Interior Department’s Budget by the House, and since the bills passed by each branch had to be identical, it was best to wait for the final House vote before the Senate debate could begin. Throughout the afternoon and early evening there had been many arguments over various sections of the bill, but most of it had been nothing but political posturing by the. We had just drawn our coffee when another mechanic, Joey Alito, ambled up. "Well, if it isn't Jimmy Brinkley. How is the brown-nosing working out? We all know that you are sucking up to the boss' daughter. Are you looking to become our boss by the end of your third week here?"My infatuation with Janice appeared to have become common knowledge around the shop. I didn't know that, but it was bound to come out pretty soon, so I had not worried about it. However, Joey's remarks were a bit too much. I pulled out my pack of crushed cigarettes from my pants, asked her for fire, and we smoked there in silence. She was leaning on the door where the toilet was and I on the wall next to the urinal. We could hear some distant sounds of the night through the small window, and the hum of the light tube. The smoke came out of our lungs, flooded the bathroom and gave it a kind of mystical air mixed with sadness that, even with the smell of urine that was there, I liked.After finished her cigarette,.