I arched my back as his lips were planting soft, light kisses all over my stomach. His tongue lightly licked around my belly button. We turned over an... now I was on top of him. His hands were running through my hair and I slowly kissed him from the neck down. His lips were kissing as my hands were feeling his hair. I could feel his hands slowly go down from my hair to my back. I continued to kiss his body as his hands were resting at the small of my back. My fingers were feeling his ripped. Fischer had even said so since she had helped Jae located some things to add to her already decorated apartment.Jae wasn't a big girl, just 105 lbs but she had weighed so much more before she found the new gym down the street and she was very determined to lose weight at that point in her life. She was at least 140 when she had graduated from school and soon after that she got her heart broken. It had been a rough time, he had said she weighed too much for him so she went and lost it all, it. He started to tell her about the symptoms he was feeling when another cramp hit him. Willow went upstairs and came down with a small medicine container which she handed over to him. Midol, said the label on the body. Wilson seldom watched television and never read women's magazines, so he only had a vague memory of hearing the name somewhere. He looked at the label and read that it relieved premenstrual pain among other things. "I see..." He was relieved. If it was something his new. They each grabbed an arm or leg and picked him up, ignoring his feeble struggles to carry him to the giant centrered low-level, marble topped table. The fifth member of the group had produced from a pocket of his coveralls, four short pieces of white rope. Bill was bound fast at wrist and ankle to the coffee table with a material gag tied around the back of his neck. Bizarrely, the four then picked up the table with its burden and stood it on end against the wall. In effect, Bill was standing,.