I see a new set of straps. He grabs my left leg as he ties my ankle. I try to speak, he can understand the words 'please' and 'no', but it only makes ...im more excited. He grabs my other leg, lifting me high and tying it in place. "You see, not so bad now, is it?" I only glare at him, tied and unable to move at all, my nipples hurt, my wrists burn. He begins to kiss along my soft legs up to my inner thighs. His fingers wander over my body, this makes me buck and pull away as best I can as he. It's all luck. We'll help you. OK?"Shirley brightened. "OK."The first hand went to Shirley, and I was the loser. "OK. I want Jim to fuck me." Wait, Shirley," Wendy said. "The idea for dares is to start small and work your way up. What if you win six hands? Do you think Jim will be able to make it with you six times?" Why not?" Shirley smiled, but it was obvious that she was a bit disappointed. "OK. What should I ask for?" How about a back rub?" Wendy suggested."I guess," Shirley pouted.I. “A dragon spitting fire,” she told him.“No, she’s not,” I informed Fred.“Then I’ll get an American Eagle with a snake in its claw.”“I don’t think so,” I replied.With a grin, she countered, “How about an Arizona Wren? It’s the state bird.”Fred laughed. “Just make sure it isn’t a boyfriend’s name or you’ll live to regret it. And watch out where you put it. Place it in the wrong spot and it’ll sag when you get older and look weird.”“Got it covered,” I informed him. I shook his hand. “Thanks.”“No. Actually no...more strutted like a female panther. She gave me the bar, I crawled under the car, and she squatted next to my legs with hers apart. I was treated to a clear view of her crotch, and very sexy camel toe. I hooked the equalizer bar between the brake cables, gave it a jerk, and the rear brakes released with an audible pop. As I rolled out, and attempted to stand up, I ran my head hard against the bottom edge of the car door. The pain was fierce, the world narroed into a small balck.