Gini threw her hands in the air, turning away in frustration, but turned back for one last point."Have you spoken to Gail? What was her reaction to it..." No, I've been ... avoiding it," Alex admitted."Hmmph! While I can understand your reluctance, you'd best do inform her right away. I'm sure she'll tear you a new one, but she's also better prepared to know what to do next."Swallowing nervously, Alex decided to face the music and his second fiercest critic.'Gail, I have some news you're probably. Again, and again, she pulled at the ropes holding her down. If only she could get one hand free. But what then? The way they had tied her, even if one hand were free, she would not be able to reach the other one to release it.Her thoughts and struggles were interrupted by one of the men entering the barn. She waited, as he moved closer. It no longer mattered how often they raped her. Once had been enough, but each of them had already done it several times. Once more would make no difference.To. The tightness of this belly rope also had the effect of squeezing her midsectionand restricting her breathing to shallow breaths of air. In her mouth was a large ring gag shoved up behind her teeth and strappedin place behind her head, forcing her mouth wide open. She hadn't got usedto wearing it yet so she was drooling all over her chin and onto her protrudingbreasts. Around her neck was buckled a stiff leather collar with several rings attachedaround it. A small pad lock insured that it. Early in May, I used Bob’s house when he was supposedly out of town on business. In reality, he was in the master bedroom which had a full view of the deck from a bow window. The plan was for me to work on getting Julie out on the deck and to fuck her in the sunshine while Bob filmed us from the bedroom. We quickly learned that the chick was FAR ahead of us. After a glass of wine with lunch on the deck, Julie and I began to make out. I soon had her blouse and bra off and was sucking on those.