"I'm sorry, Ryan," the coach told me after practice. "Your hand's justnot healing right."I had been expecting him to say just that. In spite of therap... allwinter the injury to my hand had left me with less fine motor skills inthe fingers. I had hoped the coach would give me the summer to recover,but no such luck. Besides, my passes had been all over the place at thatafternoon practice."I just need to get back into rhythm," I told the coach, but he didn'tbelieve me. Come to think of it, I really. ‘So, what’s the big thing here? What’s with all the texting? And I thought you wanted to grab lunch? Rachel glanced around the room confused. Tyler looked at her for a second and exhaled. He gave her his best goofy, disarming grin and spoke. ‘Rach, don’t be mad. We’re not going to lunch. I just wanted to talk.’ She tensed up and leaned back further. ‘Ty, c’mon, what the fuck? What? What are you talking about? Why are you-?’ Tyler leaned in a bit and cut her off. ‘Look, I just-. Goddamn.’ He. Meagan was still strung up, with her legs tied wide apart. When the vibrator was pulled out, Meagan's love juices came pouring out and ran down her legs. I dropped to my knees, and licked and sucked and nibbled and kissed and teased her juicy pussy, and didn't let her come, until she begged for it. From my duffel bag, I retrieved one of my new pieces of equipment, a 3" pair of connected padded leather handcuffs that buckled on and each cuff had a "D" ring connected to it. I decided to slowly. "I was tired now and in a way wished that someone would do the sleeping for me as Jón had once done.Hagen was back in our camp in mid afternoon. I heard that he came earlier but nobody was allowed to awake me sooner.He asked, "Did you spend all this time talking to the gods?" I was awake until this morning and then slept. Come and I will show you something we made. You can help me open it too"We put ropes around the large casting and then a lot of us pulled the mass of iron and hard sand away.