Soon afterwards I called her in my room and took an interview.—How old are you?Silent!What can you do?……Silent again. I was eyeing her stature a...d trying to fathom her inner parts. After one or two days I noticed that she was very suspicious of me, why? I called her again and asked her why she was so afraid of me. To my utter astonishment she told me that her cousin sister Ajeda told her to be ware of me. Oh no!“What did she tell you about me?” I enquired. But she was silent. I got angry, and. This isn’t about punishment.” I squirmed again as a collar was placed around my neck and he started testing my bonds, making sure all the ropes were all secured to the ceiling. “You know,” He hummed, testing each of the bolts in the roof of the shower for strength, “I really hope no one ever uses this shower but us. I mean, I think they would notice the bondage hooks imbedded in the ceiling.”I bared my teeth grumpily and sat back in the swing, trying to get more comfortable in my splay-legged. She was blonde, petite, with angular features - cheekbones, jawline. He raised one hand to her apple-sized breast and caressed it, feeling the nipple harden under his touch. He spent some minutes just lightly rubbing, trailing his fingers over the nipple, circling the areola and tweaking the nub.Fiona had meanwhile pulled Eilean's blonde hair aside and was caressing the back of her neck with her lips and tongue. Eilean was sighing softly at the dual attention but not reacting the way Scott had. I thought more than once I would trip in the stupid heels before I would ever make it to the stage. My escort was great, making sure I stayed balanced and not break an ankle. I was instructed in how to kneel on the pillow while the bidding took place and was told to bow my head and not to speak. I heard the curtains open and a murmuring or voices. There was something about being bound and blind folded in front of people that got my juices flowing. The auctioneer started the bidding by telling.