I took a different route over the roofs because there were loads of people in the yard below and going this way there was less chance of being seen. I...was passing a skylight that had clear glass in and I could see it was a changing room below. The room was empty but as I was about to go on I saw Steve walk in he was in shorts and jumper. I stopped and looked. Steve sat on a bench then after a few minutes took his boots and socks off followed by his jumper. He had his back to me as he removed. Once the collar was on, her husband attached the cuffs on her wrists. There was one more pair, for her ankles. He kneeled down and put them around her fine ankles. “That feels fabulous!” said Emily. “So perverse! It makes me tingle with naughty ideas of what the two of you men are going to do to me!” She laughed and ran indoors to look at herself in a mirror. “Chow time!” shouted Bob, though there was no need to shout, really. Phil realized that Bob had just invited himself to dinner, and. I BEG YOU TO LET ME GO SO WE CAN FUCK. I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME HARD AND LEAVE ME BREATHLESS. YOU ASK ME IF YOU CAN TRUST ME TO BE A GOOD BITCH AND NOT RUN OFF AND I SAY YES. AS YOU UNTIE ME I START TO RUN THROUGH THE BACK OF THE CABIN OUTSIDE INTO THE PITCH DARK THE GRASS IS WET AND SLIPPERY UNDER MY FEET AND MY BREASTS ARE STILL BOUND AND THE ROPES ARE STILL HANGING ON MY ANKLES AND WRISTS. I SEE A CLEARING AND DUCK BEHIND A TREE BUT YOU ARE RIGHT ON MY HEELS AND KNOCK ME DOWN TELLING ME THAT I. The two women sat down on either side of me, cozying up with their soft bodies. Tracy teasingly stroked my chest. Ria dropped her hand to my thigh and squeezed: "Welcome to Hooters, handsome. Can we get you started with something?" "I dunno, what do you recommend?" I laughed. "Well, that depends on whether you want something spicy..." Ria began-- "Or sweet," Tracy finished. I smiled, my eyes ricocheting back and forth from one woman to the other. "What if I want both?" "Ooh, so you want.