"Why are you looking at me naked?" Why are you naked in my living room", I countered. As pissed off as I was, my dick was certainly aware of the naked...little blonde and was beginning to form a noticeable tent in my sweat pants. I grabbed the fleece throw off of my recliner and tossed it to her before sitting down to hopefully hide my growing problem in my pants. "Sit."She wrapped the small blanket around her body and took her seat on the couch. I swear the fear on her face made her look even. I tried squeezing my legs back together but there was absolutely no give in this machine. She allowed my arms to remain free, knowing that there was nothing I could do to the padlocks keeping my legs in place and that I was trapped in more ways than one anyways. She hit a switch on the side of the table and the recliner portion of the table slowly raised up until I was now basically sitting up on the table, staring down at my crotch just barely hanging off the edge of it.Alice walked out of the. There you were, on your knees with your hands tied together behind your back and a ring gag in your mouth which made it hard for you to not drool all over yourself. That’s exactly what I wanted and I was getting it, the sight of you with spit drooling out of your mouth, over your chin and dripping down onto your erect nipples before continuing to fall onto your thighs was fantastic. You had that one little wisp of hair which kept falling down and covering your pretty face. Something had to be. ”I wouldn’t want to keep him waiting.”Alan looked puzzled.“I think we should,” said Bradley glancing at his watch. “He should be available now.”Dawn leant across to Alan and said quietly, “Joanne wants to have a chat with Bradley’s friend John Henry.”Alan nodded. He knew what she was talking about now. “W... will you be long?”“We have a lot to get through so it could take a while,” Dawn answered with a wink of her eye.“I’ll be waiting for you.”Dawn smiled and got to her feet as Bradley stood.