THREE…….Gina limply drops her breasts to the top rope, FOUR……..Gina bucks wildly as the impact lifts her from the rope, swatting her pussy wit... incredible force! Gina falls onto the top rope.Pain returns to the bag, and removes a 3”wide belt, securing it under Gina’s tits, and over her back. Tightening it, so her breasts are squeezing the top rope and the pressure from the belt and rope are squeezing her inflated tits. The bikini top is used to secure her wrists, so that her wrists and feet are. "Good," she whispered, nuzzling my lips. "Keep your eyes closed, sweetie. Just feel. You're helpless." She trailed kisses from the side of my mouth to my ear, and whispered again, "Overpowered. The nipples are hard, hard and tender, brushing the chest." I gasped. Yes, they were -- her nipples, brushing my chest, lightly, erotically. She shifted her weight, inching forward, until the head of my cock was between the softness of her lips. "You're ready," she breathed, and the kisses trailed down. I picked her up off the ground and spun her around. "HEY KID!" I said with more exitement then I'm sure was needed. "I decided to pop by and ruin your night haha" She dropped her giant purse on the floor, kicked her sneakers off and walked to the kitchen. I couldn't help but notice she was wearing the same velvet sweat suit I bought her for her birthday [that she picked out], it was blood red, the pants fit her nicely and hit the floor. you could see her stomach, the hoodie was tight as well,. She’s a National Service recruiter like the one Rachel and I met with in Fort Wayne when we retested. Donna will direct Laura and Leon. God knows, this could affect their service, too.Crap! Everything I do affects everyone.We all hustled ourselves together and skipped breakfast until after church. Yeah, we all decided we would attend the Sunday service at the National Cathedral. Geez! It seemed like everything in this city is the National something. I wondered what was different with this.