Hans manoeuvred her to the centre of the room, immediately below a pulley set into the ceiling. She watched numbly as he fastened her hands together, ...n front, with the catches on her leather wristlets, and then tied them securely with a thick silk rope. Using a stool, he passed the other end of the rope through the pulley, and pulled until her arms were tightly stretched above her head. ‘Good!’ announced the Grand Inquisitor. ‘Now blindfold her, but don’t gag her – I want to hear her scream!’. Michele kind of hesitated a moment, like she did not want to tell the whole story, and then she said Well, yes, we lived together for 3 years, and worked together, and hung out all the time, so we would occasionally fool around when we got back from the bars, and we did not have any steady boyfriends. It usually started with an accidental brush of a tit or a thigh when we slept in the same bed, and then we would end up making out and rubbing each others pussies and sucking each others tits. "Because of all the rumors that it's haunted, god, why else. Brad, talk to your brother." Spinning back around, Brandon thought he could see her panties as her pleated skirt swirled. She skipped a couple steps and caught up with her best friend, Ginger.Brandon ogled both of the senior cheerleaders. Brittany, his older brother's girlfriend, was the head cheerleader, and a snotty one at that. But, the 5'5 blonde with the porcelain skin had a decent rack and a perfect body. He bet she barely even. I made my way up Pennsylvania until I reached 10th Street. I was directed to turn north by a helpful gentleman, and the theater would be a block and a half from that corner. I knocked on the box office window once there. The window opened a moment later, and a pretty blonde girl asked what I wanted. My head did that quick wish thing we guys do when we see a pretty girl, but I told her that I desperately needed two tickets for tonight's performance of Our American Cousin. She started to shake.