I wasn'tused to that kind of response. I watched as she prepared the coffee,then she joined me, sitting on the sofa across the room."How often do you.....go out?" Not often, once in a while I suppose, why?" Look at me. I'm not exactly the kind of girl that has men beatingdown the door to get in. I'm overweight, and that turns lots of guysoff. But you, you've got a great figure, and with your hair like that,well..." I'm not Gay Samantha." Yeah, well, Gay or not, if you keep going out looking like. Kenny loved to eat pussy. I mean he really loved to eat pussy the only man I ever met that loved to eat pussy as much or more than I love to suck cock. He craved and savored pussy to my delight and did not want the distraction of having his cock sucked at the same time. We were together enough that I stupidly gave him a key to my place. My best friends had recently moved to the mid west and I could not wait to pay them a visit and see their new house. Kenny was game to drive me out there. But really, she hadn't gone anywhere. My spell was similar to simply falling asleep. She couldn't hear, couldn't see, and couldn't feel ... yet she was still here ... still right beside me.To finish I fashioned manacles to keep her arms and her legs still. The metal glowed red with power for a brief few seconds, until it settled into cold black iron.My beautiful love, entranced and chained, and as safe and out of the way as I could possibly make her. I gently brushed her hair out of her face.I. Many noticed her, because her shape of legs where visibleDue to the absence of underskirt. She walked without looking anyone.We are keeping her underskirt and panty in our club with the trophiesWe got. It was like a trophy for us. We usually masturbate and put ourSemen on her panty and underskirt.I was sitting in the bus stop and enjoying the beauty of monsoon rain.Actually i was waiting for my girlfriend Nisha.Today eveything isGreen and beautiful.I was surprised by the sight of my gf’s.