Still naked and sitting on the edge of the bed, charlieexamined the metal bracelet that had caused him so muchagony. The stainless steel and was about...a half-inchwide. charlie grasped the, now, soft head of his penisand stretched. To his utter horror, the entire insideof the bracelet was lined with metal teeth. They HAS tobe sharp, he guessed, in order to have caused so muchpain. But there was no b***d! None! The he saw the tinykeyhole, similar to that found on handcuffs. Feeling awave of. “That was pretty wild.” I was hoping she had just climaxed, but I didn’t ask. There was some motion behind me, but I didn’t look. I kept my hand on her thigh.“Is there anyone still over there?”“That guy is still at the bar.”I looked over my shoulder. The guy stole a look in our direction and then looked back to the TV. I knew what he was doing. “He’s hoping for a show.”I stroked her thighs again and slowly moved toward her pussy. She was watching me, watching her. I quickly returned to fucking. ?Erica Wilkie FRPsyS, Principal Counsellor, EW Therapy Services? the printing on the card said. He looked back at this visitor, no wiser about her business.?And I need someone to take care of my books, look after my tax returns and so on. It’s not too complicated, just myself and two other counsellors but I like to have things well organised, and I am always anxious to see that things are done just so for the tax man. There’s no point in making life difficult for oneself after all.?George took. Want to talk to her?”“Okay. See you tomorrow.”I hung up the phone. “Harv is in jail for beating on her. Who would have ever expected that?”I started to leave the room and Cyndi asked “What was that about tomorrow at the Village Inn?”“She asked me to meet her for lunch. Says she wants my advice on something.”I walked out of the room and headed upstairs to shower before going to bed. I could feel Cyn’s eyes on my back and I wondered just what was running through her mind. On the way up the stairs.