"Could you zip me up, darling?" she requested."Of course," I acquiesced as I zipped her up."That's a very chic dress," I remarked, "Have I ever seen i... before?" No, it's brand new for tonight," she told me, sounding pleased that I'd noticed and said something nice about it. I stood back looking at her."It looks fabulous on you," I told her, since it honestly did.She reached up and caressed my cheek, to my shock. She hadn't made a gesture of affection like that for a long time."Thank you, Mark.. Broad straps, the leather darkwith sweat, had been cinched tight round her upper arms, dragging her elbowstogether and forcing her shoulders back whilst a single nylon tie bit viciouslyinto her wrists. A single rope, leading from the wrist tie to a hook in theceiling, was holding her up. The rope had obviously been deliberately overtightened, lifting Juanita's arms agonisingly up and away from her back, forcingher to bend forwards so her large, round breasts now dangled away from her. "Yes, sir," she said, looking away from Jim. She got up, hugging the robe about her demurely. Max had let the girls put on robes again, because he said it was boring looking at naked women after a while.When they were in the bedroom she turned toward Pete, ready for his hands, steeling herself against the repellent touch. What she got was a complete surprise.He hit her in the belly with his fist. It was a harder blow than she had ever felt. She hadn't known that pain could come so suddenly and. She felt him place one between her legs sopping up the puddle under her ass. As the towel was doing its own work there, the man was busy wiping her legs. He worked his way up her legs. As he got closer to the now wet towel he replaced it with another. He was taking his time cleaning her and the bed. Once again he moved the towel sopping up the bulk of the urine. “Lift” he said. She did not know what this meant. The look on her face must have been one of puzzlement. “Lift your ass up a bit so I.