There was a spring inside and a plastic tongue that you put the manufacturer's mouse attractant or peanut butter on. When they stepped on it, the thin... closed. Sort of like an alligator's mouth. Open and waiting, then it slams down on you when you check inside.Jack said, "If you use peanut butter, make sure you don't use it on a mouse who's allergic. I'd hate to see you get sued." Yes, Dear."The instructions said they worked best against a wall that mice were known to walk by with the open side. They were followed by a soft kiss upon my cheek, and I began to breathe a little easier, a strange sense of anticipation replacing my fear as I heard the handle on the winch slowly turn, pulling my arms slowly skyward, not stopping until I was stretched taut, and balanced precariously on tiptoe.I hung there, my cuffs comfortably snug, knowing how a trapped animal must feel. She ran her fingertip slowly down my spine, from my neck to the crack of my ass and I moaned in response much to her. Well over half her tits were naked in Marsha's top. Marsha's tiny little bottom sank into Debbie's pussy, exposing the outside of her lips. We were all fucked up when we went back to Steve's house to watch the tape. We had stopped at a liquor store to get more beer and wine. We didn't know it, but Steve called up five of our friends and invited them over to watch the tape. Larry, Steve's brother, and Bob, Eddie, Terry and Ernie all showed up just as Steve was starting to play the tape. We. " Oh so cocky! Got tit! Well, given my lack of tits, maybe I shouldn't say that about me? Up until 'some try to take me inside, ' you were doing well. But rubbing your bare bishop against an invisibly diseased pussy resets your 'clean' clock. We have to be very cautious since we risk playing with so many. Your turn." Hmm, I've had a recurring fantasy that I think is perfect for you and your perfectly adequate tits to tackle if you take my dare." Sue got nervous and looked to me, back to Valen.