I hadn't even considered that he might own a leash, let alone use one. But he did and the reason for my nipple piercings became clear the first time h... attached the leash to them. It was a long leather leash, like anyone might buy at a pet store, except that it ended with two lengths of metal chain and clips; one for each of my breasts.He didn't need to leash me, of course, but it was clear that he found some pleasure in it and so then did I. He would take me for walks, tugging the leash and. Terry lay awake, too conscious of her body against his, her breasts, her mound against him. He mentally castigated himself for his arousal, so inappropriate in her need for protection. In time, he, too, slept.He was woken by feathery kisses all over his face, the sensation of her hair brushing his face ... her tears falling on his face. "I love you, I love you..." she was whispering, over and over again."I know, sweetheart, I know ... and I love you too ... and today I'm going to start looking. I don’t think I can make it to the bathroom. Will you help me Bruce?’ ‘Sure thing babe.’ ‘Hurry I think I will have to pee through my panties. I can’t hold it any longer.’ Initially Brenda & Harry did not quite understand what help Connie was expecting from Bruce, perhaps a pot to piss in was the first thing that came into Brenda’s mind. So they were absolutely stunned to see Bruce drop flat on his back on the linoleum floor. Connie had removed her skirt and kicked off her shoes as she squatted. She was delighted with the first, speechless about the second and could only cling to him.They went to church at half past ten and then straight on to the Damsels arriving shortly after twelve and were effusively welcomed, Mary included. Nell had brought Tom. Becca had not seen him since the summer vacation and hugged and kissed him warmly. He was still enjoying university enormously but admitted that the workload was as exacting as ever.Only soft drinks were served although the Damsels had.