Between the two of them, they easily made a half-million dollars a year. There were five of us "girls" in the office: four of us were Hygienists and...Sandy was the office receptionist. We all got along so wonderful, even the patients enjoyed all the laughing and joking we constantly did.Within a few weeks of working there, I noticed that we (all us "girls", as Dr. Fiskar and his wife liked to call us) were all about the same age and all very attractive. I'm pretty sure I had the best tits,. .. now!"The young man's lone visible eyebrow rose as he heard the words the girl spoke and saw her outraged gaze rake over his tall, lean form. He shook his head, attempted to speak, but the sight of Christine's apparent fury pushed him past the point of no return. Erik began to laugh. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand, but it only served to muffle the sound of his laughter, not stifle it."I do not find this in the slightest bit amusing, Monsieur de Seul. And, you had best let me in on. I towered over her. I grabbed her and quickly threw heron the bed.I was beside her in a flash, grabbed her cuffed handsand attached them with a rope in the center of the topof the bed that was kept there for that purpose. Shewas really struggling now, obviously very scared. Iquickly jumped out of bed and went to the bottom of it.I grabbed her by both ankles and pulled her down. ThenI attached her legs, spread-eagled with soft ropes fromeither corner of the bed.“Now you’re helpless,. "Err, lads, you seem to be lying on my arms," I told them, getting rather warmer than the water usually was, "and I would rather like the use of them."The hands continued their slow exploration of my upper legs."Why do you need the use of them, Marie?" Tom asked. "Are we bothering you?"I squirmed as a roving hand stroked my nipple through the flimsy bikini top, my bust being just under the water line."Not at all," I managed to say, trying to keep my voice steady. "What would make you think.