‘Yes, Amanda and I go way back. Don’t we, Amanda?’ Amanda swallows hard once and nods, almost imperceptibly, her brown eyes locked with Vincent�...�s green. Vincent’s eyes trail down from her face to her hand, lingering for a moment, and then saying ‘Your drink is almost gone, let me fix that for you.’ Vincent walks by Kevin, who slaps him on the shoulder in passing, then turns back to the remaining circle of friends. Taking Amanda’s arm, Vincent heads toward the bar. Amanda’s breath pulls in a. Stretching my arms out in front of me, I moan quietly as he clasps a third pair of cuffs to my wrists. He then runs a thin rope from the chain linking my wrist cuffs under the bottom of the overstuffed chair and fastens each end of it to a leg cuff. I am effectively held captive to the chair, bent at the waist and wide open. I am also breathless with arousal. The final object to be applied is a large ball gag, with a red ball and black leather harness. I am now literally vibrating with desire. “Uh, no, it’s okay, Professor, I can do that myself.” “But I insist, these are quite an interesting creation.” My eyes snapped towards Anne, but she just sent me a concealed nod, and so I lowered myself to the chair and extended my right leg into the waiting hands of the crouched-down professor. The professor took her time. She held the heel with one hand, while the fingers of her other hand softly trailed the contours of the shoe. “A perfect fit,” she remarked, “as if they were made for this. She smiled and said, “I assume these are the new girls.”“Yep!” Elizabeth said joyously. “That’s Karen, and this is Trish, short for Trisha.”“Girls, this is Judy.” I introduced her. “She’s our mother.” The girls looked from her bright cheery face to her dazzlingly large belly, then their faces flooded with understanding.“But if we ride with you, how will we leave after dinner?” Karen asked in a voice of mocked concern. “Oh, don’t worry about leaving after dinner.” Mom devilishly hinted. “You’re.