Gathering several items from her drawer Rebecca stood by the bed. Slowly moving, she wrapped the leather straps around each ankle and locked them in p...ace. Waiting a few minutes to ensure she wouldn't wake easily, Rebecca wrapped leather around her wrists. Looping ropes through the headboard rails Rebecca clipped each end to the leather cuffs and tied them off. Waiting a couple of minutes Rebecca smiled thinking what she had in mind. Pulling the rope attached to her right wrist, Rebecca started. Working... negative."There is no active surveillance ordered by any of the active agencies of the US government. Going to foreign governments. This will take a while longer... working, working... working. Negative on any intelligence branch, nor are you being looked at by any terrorist organization, which is computerized at this time," Well, call me paranoid, but we have had the phone company, the electric company, and now the gas company out here in the past couple weeks, and the gas company. "Certainly, no woman ever invented high heels. It's only fitting that a man with a cock tied up in a pink bow should wear such a devious invention, obviously thought up by some man. Show us, Winnie, how a big strong man walks in a pair of heels." Karen was delighted with Bill's performance. He Wobbled at first, but was soon prancing and mincing, holding his knees together like it was the shoes making him do it. Bill began to act as feminine as he felt, much to the delight of the two girlhood. Within a few minutes Katherine's nipple was quite erect and Jackie offered her a paper cup to put the ice in. She took a small canister and sprayed the nipple with an antiseptic then caught it between the jaws of a pair of forceps. Stretching it out, she took a large needle, very much like a sail maker’s needle and then gently pushed it through the nipple about half way towards its base. There was pressure, but no pain as such and then it was through, a small bead of blood leaked from either.