He brings back a black ball gag and lengths of velvety rope. He straddles her hips as she sits up and fastens the ball gag to her. He then begins movi...g her body&tieing her up. "Do you like being hogtied?" he asks when he's finished. She nods. He secures her to two rings in the walls. "So you won't roll around," he explains.He opens the doors gets out. "I'm going to drive us home. You will stay here until we get there." He closed the doors. She heard him get in the driver's seat and felt the. Stephanie yelped in surprise as Jeff roughly pulled off her nipple clamps. The girl beside her did the same into her gag. Then Stephanie felt herself being tugged back onto the center of the table. The rope lashing the two girl's knees together was loosened as well as the other ones anchoring them to the table. None of the other ropes were undone, however, and she felt herself being dragged carefully to the edge. The stranger then grabbed a hold of her tightly and carried her back into the. The rest of lunch was agony for me. I was too horny to enjoy my meal and the waiter kept coming over to our table to see if everything was okay. When we finally got home, as horny as I was, Jean jumped me first.In the next few weeks whenever we went out Jean was either wearing a dress so she could show her panties or a blouse so she could show off her breasts. On a few occasions she did both. I still followed her occasionally to see if she was playing these games when she wasn't with me but she. I'm still unmarried." "Bet you have girl friends everywhere," she teased."Well, I confess I'm no monk. But you haven't said a word about yourself." She didn't answer right away. She spooned sugar into her coffee and stirred it, her head bowed over the steaming cup. I began to sense that things weren't going well for her. I waited for her to continue. It wasn't my business and it was up to her to unload her grief or keep it bottled. I waited."My husband's in jail and I'm between jobs at the.