.. I know exactly what you are thinking." Oh really? And what do I get if you are wrong?"Another chuckle. "If you are wrong, I will go and bring you a...other drink. And if I win, you have to go get me a drink. Deal?" You're on." I said. I figured that if nothing else, I could use another drink."Well, I bet that you are wondering how old I really am. Right?"All I could do is shake my head. "Yep, you got me there. I have to admit, I find it hard to believe that you are over 21. Tell ya what, how. They're ideal for people like us." He was clipping the puley ropes to the rings at the sides of her suit. When they were all secure, he released the straps at her ankles and wrists and started hauling on the ropes, one by one. Mandy moaned in fright after a few tugs, probably because she hadn't figured out yet what was being done to her. As each rope began to take part of her weight, he would tie it off, moving to the next, repeating the process until she was suspended upside down over the. Leaning forward as she was, her blouse hung slightly open at the front allowing me to see her bra and the top of her boobs. A bit embarrassed she blushed and straightened up. Giving her a devilish little smile, I said, “Anita, you are a very good looking and sexy woman. Your husband is a lucky man. I am sure that is why he seems so happy and content.” she enjoyed the compliment but blushed again at the sexy reference. She replied awkwardly, “Thanks for the compliment sir. I like to stay in. I could probably pull out, but as hard as she's holding me, I know I will hurt her, probably me, too. There is no way I can push into her.Jeff had heard of women that were so afraid of sex that they couldn't let their new husband push inside them, their muscles clamping their vagina closed, but Arlene wasn't scared of him. They had done this many times.Arlene grabbed her stomach. "Dad, my muscles really hurt. It's like a cramp from running, or something," she gasped.Unable to think of anything.