Nate rustled his hair with his hands and went down to get the paper. His cell phone rang and Nate answered, expecting it to be Reggie. ‘Nate?’ Th... voice asked. ‘Yeah, what’s up?’ ‘This is Bret Carr.’ The voice waited. ‘Oh. Wow. How’s it going Bret?’ ‘I’m doing great. I was wondering if you wanted to play a little catch with me and some of the other guys I’ve been working with in the off season.’ ‘Well sure. When?’ ‘How about I send a car for you now,’ Carr said. ‘Alright, I’ll get my stuff. .." Please, let me explain," Tommi begged. Erica turned to the door, shaking her head and wiping her face."Erica, please, we _need_ to talk."Erica stopped, touched by the pleading tone in Tommi's voice. She turnedslowly, her cheeks stained with tears."Last night _was_ special," Tommi began. "You made me feel special andneeded in ways that I haven't felt in a long time." She felt tearsstarting to run from her own eyes. "I've been rejected by my own family. I was almost all alone this summer,. I tied one ankle to the foot post and then stretched her legs wide and fastened the other leg to the other foot post. Walking around the side of the bed, I took both her wrists and quickly bound them together, running the end of the rope up to the headboard, which had a convenient tie off up there. Now my little slave-slut couldn't move around on me, although she could wiggle and twist delightfully. Climbing back between her spread legs, I resumed my feast, with the now bound girl's moans. Her story was simple, but devastating.As a little girl, she had always wanted to be a cheerleader. Her mother, herself a beautiful woman, had been a cheerleader in high school and had then gotten married early and had Diane. As Diane developed into the gorgeous creature she was, her mother encouraged her and helped her as much as possible. Except for two things. The first was that, for some reason, Diane’s mother was convinced that nipples showing through her clothing was in extremely bad.