Leading her around the room by her breasts she stopped in the middle. A rope was strung from Beth's wrists across the room and tied to the wall. The n...pple chain was stretched forward distending her breasts and fastened to the opposite wall."You can't struggle" Wendy said undoing Beth's skirt and lowering it with her panties to the floor. "Look at this, garter belt and stockings. Open your legs you fucking tart and keep them there or I'll tighten the chain on your tits."Beth complied, spreading. Her pussy made contact with my cock again, and this time it was soaked. Honey stopped talking for a moment and waited. I didn’t move. I didn’t breathe. Every instinct I had was to grab her hips and impale her on my thick shaft, but I didn’t do anything.So Honey started talking again, though her voice was thin and her sentences short. Sometimes she would wiggle a little bit. After a couple tries at this I could feel her labia parting around my dick. It would have been so easy. Just a lift of my. A thin, glowing green layer of a mantle has been raised between Hamer and the wall to protect it, but the instant the force of the impact dissipated, the mantle vanished into air, while Hamer fell unconscious to the floor.To say that Hamer was "unlucky" is a statement that its true essence could only be understood by, maybe, one percent of the spectators. A handful of people were capable of spotting the green mantle, since the one who bothered to make sure the hall remains intact was none other. I lifted the light green sheets and slid inside, scooting all the way over to the wall, and closed my eyes, waiting for her to finish. It didn’t take long, the running water in the bathroom stopped, there were a few footsteps, and then the bedroom door closed and the light went out. I felt the covers lifted and a warm weight settle in next to me, so I rolled over and pulled her into an embrace, kissing her squarely on the mouth. My intention was a quick goodnight kiss, then to roll back over.