But this time i put myself into a tight hogtie using cable ties, with a realise mechanism of sizzors. So there i was enjoying the feel of the satin ag...inst my body knowing every one should be out of the house for a good 3 hours, just fighting against my bounds when i heard a car come down the drive. At this time i didnt know what to do and panic'd as i could move fast and the sizzors where a good 3 meters away from me, As i heard the door open i was trying to get hold of the sizzors but this is. Steven was able to add 'dress up' to his online shows, along with faking'tit jobs'. Of course while Steven could fake them online, he had to dothe real thing with the brothers. It didn't take all that long forSteven to make enough tokens before they had another online vote....1 castration or 2 rib removal, 3 tongue pierced. So Steven was able toget both his tongue pierced and his ribs removed. Seems the onlinecrowd wanted Steven to keep his balls (Steven was grateful).Unfortunately for. Silently, I folded hands and sought his blessing and left. Outside Ram was waiting for me. I followed him. He took me over a hill from top I could see our bus and my friends. I hugged Ram. I felt no fear .He was like my brother, co disciple.I climbed down the hill. There was huge commotion, panic and confusion. Everyone was worried since light was failing and it would be impossible to find me. Guide was the most relieved person. They mobbed me and bombarded me with questions, how did I manage. Aaj mauka pate hi wo purani ichchha prabal ho uthi, aur maine kah diya ; “ haan, main jaungi wahan, bas?” Wo ashcharya se meri aur dekhati hi rah gayi. Uski nazar me sawaal tha. Bina kuchh kahe wo meri aur prashna bhari nigah se dekhati rahi. Main kya jawaab dun ? Khud main bhi hairan thi. Wo purani ichchha ka beej is tarah bada ho ke mere saamne aayega, maine kabhi socha bhi na tha. Lekin wo bhi meri antrang saheli thi. Meri rag rag se wakif thi. Mere chehre par badalte rango ko dekh kar boli.