Finally they all calmed down enough for Dawn to ask,"What are you going to do in that schoolgirl and maid uniforms? They're too short for school and t...o indecent to wear in public or around your dad" she said."OK, time to see my little clip from the club," Britney said and led the girls back downstairs and turned the TV on. Once everyone was seated Britney hit play and the girls all gasped with many "what the fuck" and "oh my god" being heard. After she left the stage someone started to say. Brena took advantage of the motion and was able to bring up her right knee as she came in range and hit that place all men try to never be hit in. She watched as his eyes tried to come out of his head for a few seconds before a faint cry issued from his throat. He dropped to his knees then fell over to his side, curled up in a ball of agony.Again she was still too slow to move and react. The man with the cut arm and cheek came at her with full intent to kill her now. He wasn’t in the best shape. He stored the wand, turned off the welder, removed the ground clamp then inspected the weld. It was damn good.He pointed at it as if to ask me to inspect his work. I did and it looked like a good weld all around.I asked him if he had used grinders and files to clean up welds and he nodded. I gave him the tools and let him finish his work. Sue and I were both impressed with his performance.When he was done, he took it off the bench and handed it to me. It was as good as any I did. I smiled at Al. Sighing at the pointlessness of bemoaning a situation over which she had no control, she stretched her limbs, trying to shed a galaxy of aches.At least I’m no longer restrained. I wonder why?She’d been tightly and comprehensively bound from the moment they dragged her back into the dungeon, a web of ropes and chains crisscrossing and pinning her limbs. Their purpose seemed less about the usual imprisonment than preventing any sort of contact that might allow her to achieve orgasm, but still.