See we put his over the base of the tit and tighten with the wing nuts.The little teeth on the strips are icing on the cake. They will bite into her ...it meat.The folded flag. Photos. The ribbons. Lisa’s mind struggled. Survive. Wait. Watch. Lamont and the guys were in awe. This is one sick guy but they liked it. Doc tightened the wing nuts slowly. Lisa’s body tried to twist but she was so wellrestrained there was little movement. With each little turn her breast bulged more.Tighten up. “Why isn’t a dickless neuter frightened?”Kei tried the door. It was locked once again. “She’s playing hard to get. How cute.”Kei went back to her bed. She slipped the gun from under the pillow and removed the power pack. “Everything should be here.” she whispered as she made a quick search of the primitive laboratory.Finding a short length of iron, Kei snatched it up. She located a spool of crudely insulated wire. Working swiftly in the dark, she wrapped turn after turn of the wire around the. Glancing her way every time that I could steal a moment from the road, she looked like a model right out of any magazine. With full breasts that moved with every breath she took, moving up and down and with every bump in the road they would jiggle from side to side. If the bump happened to be combined with her inhalation I could see almost of her complete bare breast through the gap in her blouse front.I was on the road a lot and had started using a CB radio to talk to others on the road, so. I hope she's not gonna get maudlin on me. A mean drunk you can beat the crap out of, but a crying drunk is just pathetic."Do you think I'm sexy?" she asks, looking at me, almost fearful to hear the answer.That one is easy."Christ, yes," I tell her. "I always have."Muscles kisses me. Not her tough, take control, 'guy' kiss, but a soft, almost pleadingly erotic kiss.Hell, what can I do? I want to, and Jack likes Muscles, even though she scares him too.I kiss her back."Just make love to me,.