”Jens looks at me and whispers, “How do you rate?”I laugh and answer, “Money talks and for what we’re paying for the treatment here, we’re...entitled to substantial respect.”As Ira’s arm gets treated, I watch and see it’s not too bad and is already healing some. The nurse remarks, “This looks like a gunshot wound.”I confirm her observation, “That’s correct. You are welcome to call the police however they already have the perpetrator in custody.”Ira directs our attention, “Look, there it is on the. .Without a thought she snapped the cuff shut around her left wrist, tightening it down comfortably before reaching down for the final item, the pair of thumb cuffs. She didn't know why but he had insisted she wear those in addition to the handcuffs when he found out she had them, it seemed odd as the handcuffs, once closed, were indeed quite effective but as instructed she closed the left binding down around her left thumb, like the handcuff leaving the other side unfilled.She could feel the. .. or General Dogsbody rather) permission to ogle me as much as they want, also to get their cocks out and jerk off whenever my teasing sexiness gets too much for them. Only stipulation is they ask me first and, when I ask why they need to beat off, they say it's because of how hot and sexy I'm looking. They adore me and shower me with compliments, which I lap up. Giggle. Dean and Donny especially adore me because I sometimes have a little smooch with them. I kiss and semi make out with them. Constantly moving, pacing, and advancing. Then, he saw me. Our eyes locked and neither of us looked away. As he reached the edge of the pool, he picked up one of the vases of oil and, what took two of us ladies to lift, he palmed like it was a creamer, pouring it over his head, his body as he closed the gap between us. Next thing I was aware of, he wais pawing my body, his huge hands groping my breasts. A hand the size of a sofa cushion spread my legs and covered my pussy all in one motion..