.. so that makes it eight years!"The crowd chuckled at our patter."Yes dear, eight wonderful glorious and crazy years!" I said, with the men getting b...hind me now."Yes, my dear brother—Eight of the most fascinating, exhilarating and tortuous years of my—still young life."The ladies in the audience howled in agreement as I motioned RK to start."But Joanie, you know how much I love you, don't you?"They all went 'Awwwwwww' as we started to sing "Making Love Out of Nothing at All" as the audience. When the summons finally came I vowed that wouldn't answer it.I was there exactly on time, meekly standing on her doorstep waiting tobe let in; hoping that it wasn't a tease and that she wouldn't leave meout here begging to be let inside."You know where to go. Go and get changed Wendy," she ordered, pointingdown the corridor to the door to the cellar.Mrs Cashmore stood steadfast and made me squeeze past her. She smelleddelightful and the slinkiness of her skirt as I brushed past her. Ann was looking at Sue ‘Is she staying here? ‘Yes’ Ann picked up a ball gag and opened Sue’s mouth gently pressing it into place and strapping it on. ‘She won’t be any trouble like that and she won’t bother you when the wax hits.’ Ann picked up her coat and slipped it over her shoulders Joan was still cuffed and gagged and naked, I wondered if Ann had plans for her. Ann put Joan’s coat over her shoulders and picked up the lead again ‘Stuff her clothes in a bag will you’ she said, looking. I said booby press silently she was trying hard to control laughter as she sensed I was offended when she laughed on me like that. She told me that do you think that girls don’t like honka honka I said yes.She told me that you are lucky that you have such a wonderful friend who will tell whats wrong whats right.I was little bit surprised and asked her that do you like it. She stared at me and said yes nearly every girl likes her boobs pressed.I was staring at her boobs she had worn a t-shirt.