” She walks ahead, leaving Geoffrey at the door. It isn’t hard for her to find Spencer among the crowd. He has someone pressed against the wall by...the collar of his shirt.“Whoa now, mister,” the man shrieks, flailing his arms around. “I told you that I don’t know his name.”Before Spencer can get more out of the man, another coming from the restroom yells, “Hey! Who the fuck do you think you are? Get your hands off my...”Samantha intercedes, pulling out a badge. TDF,” she says sternly. “Just sit. As his tongue flicked back and forth over it Allie started to moan loudly, not caring if anyone heard her. Knowing that someone could see or hear her having sex was a huge turn on for her. The other was fucking race car drivers. She loved getting her thrills this way.While teasing her clit, Jack began to finger fuck her, her legs over his shoulders. Soon Allie was moaning and trying to wiggle around on the seat but the leather material made it hard to do much wiggling. Jack now had three. ”“I will,” she sounds through barely moving lips.“I need to magic up some equipment,” he rasps once more, “what’s in that box over there?”The young woman says hoarsely, “Carpet remnants, I was going to throw them out tomorrow.”The man makes his way over to the box on the floor. He opens it and rummages roughly through the contents.“Ah, this is promising,” he says, turning to the young woman bound to the chair “this bit of carpet feels nice.”She breathes in audibly unsure what intent he has for. The man began to unwind the pulley Debbie taking a more comfortable spread legged stance. Her arms was tired and felt numb as she brought her bound wrists down to her chest height. Around the room were pieces of furniture. Apart from the shelves there was a high backed chair and a single metal framed bed. The man held her waist from behind as she shuddered."Now Debbie you promised to be a good girl, well this is what I want you to do."Debbie blushed as he explained. She'd only ever done that.