With some adjustments, they soon had Lisa bent over as one cable pulled her ass up while the other pulled her torso down. Her boobs hung loosely below...her. Each man felt compelled to reach down for a squeeze or two. Or in Steve’s case, three. With her wrists attached to the strap on her waist, she was completely at their mercy. She wasn’t going anywhere.What looked like clear plastic funnels attached to plastic tubing were brought out and attached to the harness. Because of the size of Lisa’s. Cooper and I were vets, and Cooper was a recently discharged one. That made me wonder about Cooper's uniform and the other things he should have come home with. Where were they? I tried wondering to him non-verbally for a while, but it didn't seem to be working."Cooper, I started to ask. "Where..." Where's my uniform?" he asked before I could finish."Yes!" I said triumphantly. It had worked in one direction, at least. No one said anything for a while, when suddenly it seemed like I just knew.. ”“Mr. Goode, I was told earlier that you had called and would call back. I’m not only honored, I am thrilled at the invitation. I’m sure you’re aware that we’ll be in Nashville for the Grand Ole Opry this Saturday night, and we’ll have to fly to New York from there, after that show.”“Sir, we have taken the opportunity to make all the arrangements for you and your troupe ahead of time, in hopes that you would accept our invitation to fly to New York and appear live on Mr. Sullivan’s Show on such. Her lips touched mine ever so softly as she started to undo my belt, slid my pants off and began to rub my hardon through my underwear. I started to squeeze a tit over her dress and she whispered, "Wouldn't you rather lose it to me?" softly while tugging my underwear down. "Your cock looks much nicer than in the pictures.”It was throbbing by this point, oozing precum out of the tip. "Someone is a little excited," she said with a smile as she stroked it gently, exposing my head more.She slid her.