"I guess that's what you get when a miracle occurs and a waste of Intermediate grade student becomes a principal Ram's Tal". A slender, good looking b...y said in apparent disdain."True, true! Someone that barely made it to the top ten in the half year Martial competition of the Intermediate grade should know where she belongs. Now, wouldn't it be wonderful if she will trudge to her rightful place together with the trash she brought with her?" A tall girl with extremely naturally pale complexion. Insular and cold, they were unpredictable and potentially dangerous.Most of Mason's men belonged in the latter group. They would use her callously and take great pleasure in inventing perverse acts for her to perform. Grace complied, even though an inner voice told her that she should protest.The man sitting beside Mason fell decidedly into the troublesome category. With his lean physique, closely cropped hair and chiselled features, his aspect conveyed both authority and arrogance. Mason. "Japanese Rope Tortures?" she asked"Imagine being folded into shapes like Origami, and tied to remain in such positions until released. The thing with the rope is when you approach the limits, you have to be able to communicate it, and that means a multi color code like the green, red, yellow codes. If you wait until panic sets in, and it takes five minutes to undo the ropes so you don't get hurt, then the panic is in full effect and difficult to bring you down from. It may scar you mentally,. I felt some fumbling and pulling at the back of my bra and after few moments I felt the strap go loose and I knew that it was now unhooked. What with my inhibitions reduced through the alcohol and weed along with my relative sense of security I wasn’t too worried about this and had actually felt a tingle of excitement at the thought of everyone seeing and touching my breasts so didn’t initially move.It was quite a few years since my breasts had stopped developing and I had come to the.