Laura's analysis is correct, for Martha's screams are growing increasingly desperate, and though you keep a close eye on her face, you cannot tell how...the stretching of her lower lips is affecting her, sending lighting streaks of white-hot pain through her nerves as her limbs burn with the strain placed on them and she has already despaired of ever pushing Laura over the edge and gaining her release, when she suddenly wishes they could swap places. The effect is electric. From despairing. We chatted about our days, I commented on how well behaved she was but at the same time how excited she was and still is. She is still smiling and I can see it radiating from her. Some people gather enough courage to walk by and see her lovely pink collar. After dinner I pay the check, I am sure to leave a good tip as the crowd at the table next to us,(young boys) didn’t leave much. I think I left about 35-40 percent any way and I always tip well for others who do not. We head out and the. The spreader bar. She must have unlocked her padlock just long enough to put one of the eyebolts through the shank before relocking it. If she attached the other side to my right wrist and ankle, that three feet of spreader bar may as well be three miles. I wouldn’t be able to reach the buckles on the other side. This flashed through my mind as I slowly inched my knees and therefore my ankles and hands apart.?A little farther? there we go,? said my captor.I held my self in readiness. I. Once we were changed and in the water it seemed like I was always looking at her small boobs and it was really getting my cock hard all the time especially when we were horsing around and just the touch of her skin had me watching when I would get out of the water. Amy suggested we go home earlier than we usual which was fine by me. I needed to have some time alone and I didn't know if Amy was upset about what I had said. I was a little worried for sure. After we were back at the train tracks.