Keeping one hand over my mouth, I feel your other hand slide down my body and grasp my breast over my shirt. You begin to squeeze it, enjoying its fir...ness and vast size in your hand. Your mouth moves to my neck, and I feel your warm tongue begin to lick and taste me. My breath becomes heavier and faster. As your hand continues to slide over my beasts, you smile as my nipples are becoming hard and firm under your caress. I feel your thumb playful circle them for a moment, wishing it was your. ’ I retorted, ‘Fuck off Steve. This phone call I’m about to make could save your sorry ass. Not that I want to, after what you’ve done to Liv.’ My lip curled and I looked at him with obvious contempt as he fell silent. I dialed Kay’s number and held the phone to my ear. It wasn’t ringing. I frowned and retried. Still nothing. I opened the battery compartment and saw the problem. No battery. ‘Fuck!’ I said. I turned to Steve. ‘Ok jerkoff, where’s the battery?’ He ignored me. ‘Steve! The. If you're familiar with her adventures, you might like the thread I'm currently focused on, which is called "Jake and Abbie Go to a Wedding." It's the longest story to date, and features extensive and varied scenes over the course of a wild wedding weekend. She was making small talk in the coffee room with a guy from work, Jake, and the subject came up of how she helped a friend paint her bedroom over the weekend. Jake knew Abbie was always one to say yes to her friends, so Jake casually asked. She pulled the other end of the linked tiesthrough the wrist ties and her male prisoner was effectively hogtied whilesitting upright in the kitchen chair. She pulled the ties very taut so thathe literally could only move in a sideways manner. Mike was extremely uncomfortable in the new position he had been assignedby his captor. He squirmed and lunged but that only got the wrists in evenmore of a tight bind. He cried out in frustration and pain, but only a stifledmoan escaped the tape wrapped.