.. nearly twelve ... million dollars a year is not 'little' Bill." But." Bill started whining, he complained " ... I'm paying out 10 percent and ... a...d ... taxes ... and ... and ... I bought all these airplanes. Megan's got money and you're not mad at her. You always seem to have money ... You must have a lot because I was told my debit card is pretty much bottomless."Now Bill was not only looking like a spoiled terrible two's ... he was acting like one. Rather than face the music, he stuck. Standing there in nothing but heels she smiles again, then says, “Clothespins and string please.”A few moments later they are produced.“Please bring the daybed into the center of the room.”It is wheeled to that spot. She walks over and lays down on it.“Now attach a clothespin to the lips of my pussy on either side and then attach the string to the pins. Yes like that. Good. Now pull the strings to open me up. Now take me, each and all. You may enjoy each other but I want everyone one in this. He started swinging her around the floor and he was well able to move. She seemed to be really enjoying herself and they looked the part out dancing, nearly like professional dance partners you would see on the TV. I was nearly transfixed watching them dance and started to feel a little jealous. After the song finished my gf came over to me and asked me if I enjoyed watching her dance. She said she seen me watching her dance with Paul and asked what I thought. I said that she was really good. "My record is shot."At least I didn't have to hear him say "two points" again.I got off the bed and picked up my clothes. Brian got up, too, bouncing off the end of the mattress. He got fresh underwear from his dresser, and a fresh pair of socks."What are you doing?" I said, stepping into my panties."I'll walk you to the bus stop." You don't have to." I want to. I worry."The college was the best part of a bad neighborhood. There were reports almost every day of women being attacked on campus..