He tugged at the handcuffs in frustration andimmediately his face twisted up as he grunted with pain. Gabrielscoffed. "Don't worry about the cuffs nei...her," he said, "A few minutesfrom now, they're gonna fall off. Won't be no pair of cuffs in the worldcan hold you. Ready with that thing yet?"He was addressing the man to whom he had given the medallion, and whoTom could now see was busy threading a plastic cable-tie through thelinks of the chain."Done," the man replied absent-mindedly, holding. I reached my hand around her head and pulled her to my lips. Face to face I stopped there and thanked her as I then placed a loving kiss on her mouth slowly to let her know I really ment it. As we broke she giggled; "You're welcome, the pleasure was all mine." Cute. "Thats not true, I owe you...um...2..3...how many orgasms did you give me?" "Sorry, I was too busy enjoying the view to count. You're so gorgeous when you cum, I was distracted." She smiled, got up and returned to her duties between. She didn't want Dave to hear, so she silently allowed Reggie to proceed. If Dave only knew the type of studying Reggie was doing, he would have felt differently about his supposed friend."Relax, baby," Reggie whispered in Christy's other ear as he pushed his finger deep inside her tight, pink asshole. "You gonna like this." Ooh... Dave. I miss you so much," Christy exclaimed while in Reggie's embrace, her naked body against his, his cock and finger deep inside her.Her voice sounded different to. Coincidence? I think not.’ Patrick was absolutely beaming, and my mind was racing as he kissed me as I thought, ‘He said, my Marie…my Marie, this was so wonderful! Things do not happen like this in real life, therefore I was going to make the best of it and never wake up from this wonderful dream. This was my chance to climb every mountain and follow my dream of painting and drawing in my own little studio and accountable to no one other than myself. Patrick offered to lend me the studio if I.