Steven laid the pain stick in front of him, carefully examining the electrical components. A few changes here and there in the programming, and -ah, t...at was it. Steven looked at his new invention for a few moments, whistling a happy tune.KellyKelly had already discovered that she couldn't leave the room. Any time she walked out of some invisible circle, she would find herself locked into place until she moved the other direction. Worst of all, she couldn't get a change of clothes, and was. She had some foot lotion she want me to use so we needed to pull off her stockings. i had never touched her bare feet before and I'm telling you it was so exciting I was shaking uncontrollably. I pulled her stockingoff and started to apply the cream and bega to massage her. Then I noticed for the first time that her breathing had changed....she was sleeping. I remembered that when I substuted my cock for my fingers she could tell the difference awake, what wouldn't she be able to feel asleep.By. The next fifteen minutes we spent reacquainting ourselves with each others’ lips.She’s really here!After an upbeat lunch, I took Heather out into the yard to teach her some basic fly-fishing techniques. Although I felt a little silly instructing someone on this topic, given my own minimal experience, Heather made it easy by pretending to need physical demonstrations of all aspects of the casting motion.“Hands-on teaching,” she insisted.After an hour, I was sitting on the steps of the deck. The only toiletry had been the bottle of hand lotion. Returning to her cart, she picked up two bottles of lotion. ‘Will two be enough?’ she asked with sly smile that told me she understood why that was the only toiletry she was replacing. ‘Better make it three, I’m flying solo,’ I joked without a smile. ‘For whatever it’s worth, I think Beth is a bitch,’ she offered, leaving a third bottle of lotion. ‘It was all joke,’ I lied. ‘Including her leaving me at the altar.’ She smiled before shaking.