The blanket was tucked between her legs, she was already laying on her right side, exactly where I needed her to be. Her left leg bent at the knee and...higher than her right leg, on the bottom. Her tits sat pressed between her chest and her arms that were up underneath her head. She looked like an angel, and already my cock was pulsing. I knew that with the muscle relaxants I was likely going to get away with more than I had before, but I still wanted to be cautious not wanting to risk losing. It's the best thing that could ever happen to me. My life means nothing compared to how important your life is, but if I died saving your life, then my life has been worth yours. I would die the happiest person ever."Bizarrely, Carol REALLY meant it. She was sitting up with pride, looking me in the eyes while tears ran down her cheeks. She was proud of herself for being insane!#1: I couldn't think of anything helpful to say, so I just put my arms around her and held her. Carol put her cheek. Sometimes you can be very disappointed when your parcel arrives and it’s not quite what you expected. And that’s apart from the fact that you may have had to wait in all day for delivery.”She smiled and looked up at her boyfriend.“In certain cases we do allow customers to test the product on the premises,” I told her.She laughed. “What, in front of all the customers?” she responded to the horrified look on her boyfriend’s face.I laughed back. “No,” I answered. “Just like we have fitting rooms. Already, her ankles, calves, above her knees and mid-thigh had been strapped. This was followed by one around her waist. The next one went around her arms. Unfortunately, its path ran directly over her mis-shapened breasts. When it tightened, Taylor went absolutely rigid, certain that her head was going to explode. It did not. The final strap passed around her chest and upper arms.She her a faint metallic *snick* but cared not what it was. This was followed by another and another and.