Breathing a sigh of relief and shaking her head at her silly fear, she bends over to gather the papers. As she picks them up, she notices the date on ...he front page and realizes that she had completely forgotten that today was October 31st. A shiver courses through her flesh as her mind immediately fills with the realization that something horrible is connected to this house and today’s date. Her heart beats faster as a creaking sound interrupts the quiet air. She looks up as the door slowly. Jenna is now left standing in the middle of the room in a very strict upright bondage.After being forced to stand for 3 hours like that Jenna feels the rope at the top slackening and relaxes a little. The hood is removed causing her to blink in the light. Jenna’s ankles are released and she is moved over to a post that has been put towards the edge of the room. There is a wooden block on the floor at the base of the post and she is made to stand on that. Her ankles are tied together and secured. The guy down the way glanced up from his iphone and smiled slightly then looked at the game."I got out for a swim after lunch, but it was too damn hot and these bastards schedule 100% of your time anyway. You're lucky to be back there in Minneapolis." I am, I am feeling sorry for myself," she said. "If you only knew how to be nice to people and how to lie you could take my place next time. This's no fun at all." What do you care that it's snowing and just 10 above? Did you have to go outside. Himself. Stroking himself; readying himself. And here comes the cause of his arousal. From his left - my right - through the now sparse canopy, a female approaches. She is slighter, lighter, and moves with incredible grace, leaping, swinging, crossing the treetops as though skipping across the earth. Long blonde hair flows behind her, while swollen mammaries swing and bounce softly together. Her lithe golden body is hairless except for a dark bush that hides her pudendum. Remarkable. Utterly.