At first, she all but denied that she had used the computer."I could clearly hear you typing while I was hanging from the ceiling, trying to grow my c...ck by another inch," I reminded her."Oh, that," she said, looking almost embarrassed. "I'm only experimenting, throwing a few ideas around. It may never get beyond the experimental stage. It's nothing that's ripe for discussion. When I get somewhere, I'll let you know."I found her answer less forthcoming than her usual behavior. It was in marked. While she was turning I held my hand where it was with the shave still running acting as though If I moved the power connection to the shave would fail! She had turn within a small tight space so she had to rub against the length of my raised arm with her breasts. They were huge and I felt the weight of these on my arms as she turned. I said, there are certainly very heavy, how do you carry such a weight? She smiled and said she got used to it! With that she raised the left arm and I started at. He then thought about Ms Tayler's comments about the man on the phone had more than money in mind for her.Sally was miserable, almost suicidal; had been since that morning when the picture had arrived in the post. The voice on the phone had sent her to an address in a block of flats where she had been the star of a blue video."Come in girlie," this old bloke had said to her, "now your going to be a good girl and do as you are told, ain't you, cause if you don't some pretty pictures will be sent. Felicia had learned that even obedience didn´t always spare her from punishment, but it was better than the consequences of the alternative.That´s why she allowed herself to be prepared for her husband´s bed by the maid without protest. Dressed in a lacy negligee with her hands already cuffed behind her and her ankles shackled, she was made to kneel on his bed and wait. The maid, who didn´t like Felicia, took an extra moment to pull down the lace and bare Felicia´s tits before leaving.Felicia´s.