“Now, to make sure you don’t get any ideas about escaping.”I wondered if that was meant to be a joke? She wasn’t smiling when she said it, but...if I’d learned anything about my Mistress, that didn’t mean anything. She guided my feet until my legs were spread wide and used padlocks to secure them to the bottom of the frame. Then she did the same with my wrists, leaving me hanging helplessly over the device, my ass and pussy on display, leaving me feeling quite vulnerable.“One more thing.”A length. .a few times!" I was curious and slightly envious at the same time. I couldn't resist...."What..you've seen him shoot?" "Not yet, but I've seen him try a few times when he didn't know I was there. I know he's shot on his own because he told..." "OK, OK!"....Mark suddenly butted in, before any more embarrassing revelations were divulged. "She can stay" "And take full part in things?" she asked, quite brazen. He had obviously heard from the lads before him that there had been ball holding and. “Oh, Jennifer made those,” she corrected me.Jen just grinned, a little fresh chocolate staining one of her incisors.“Did you take it easy on her out there?” Glenda asked.“Ha!” Jen laughed. “I whipped him!”I shrugged helplessly. “Basketball is not my game.”“No kidding,” Jen teased.“Jennifer!” Glenda scolded her lightly. “Be nice to your guest. Even if you did beat him,” she smirked.“Yeah, yeah,” I complained. I knew I wasn’t going to hear the end of this any time soon.“Wanna see the house?” Jen. If I remember correctly I was wearing black pants with a blue top and leather jacket And he was in jeans and black shirt.Now we were just on his bed, my head was on his chest and we were talking.Me: Baby, what are your plans for the night, you that I am not leaving till morning.He: you say what you want to do and I will make it happen.Me: you always say that. Tonight it’s my turn to obey. You the boss tonight.He (giving me a dirty look): Uuh…this will take long to figure out but let me start by.