Let's take this elsewhere." I gave him a mischievous grin and led him out the patio door and back to the garage. Despite the whiskey warming my body, ...it was still a cold February night. "Fuck, it's cold out here!" I said with a laugh as I tried to hold my blouse closed and trotted to the garage. He hurriedly followed me in and quickly shut the door behind us. "All the better to keep you warm, my dear," he jokingly growled. Even in the pitch black, I could make out his shape. I pulled him. Obviously I’d swam in pools before, but never naked. Feeling the water flow passed my body with no fabric felt different somehow, in a way I can’t describe. Maybe it was just the satisfaction of going through with the dare or the excitement of doing something naughty for once in my life.My hands touched the opposite side of the pool. I was almost out of air, but I turned around underwater anyway and pushed myself off the wall with my legs. I got a few more strokes in before I came up to the. I frantically and fruitlesslytried to wiggle out of my confining restraints only causing my breasts to jiggleobscenely. The only effect was to cause the clamps to bite even harder shootingmore pain through my tortured nipples into my chest. My moans of pain and discomfortfell on deaf ears as the pain slowly changed to a dull uncomfortable throb.I felt as though I had gone deaf, dumb and blind, my only senses those of tasteand touch. The only sounds I heard reverberated in my mind, echoing in my. Since I was expecting this one, I signalled the dogs to hold when they alerted to her scent. We waited patiently, and ten minutes after she alighted from the cab, the young lady trudged into view, then stepped into the cleared area in front of the house.We stood waiting in the shadows of the porch, and she didn't see us until she was almost at the bottom of the steps.A small exclamation escaped her as she noticed the four of us waiting there."Mr. Brenneman?" Her voice was tentative and she.