I told her whether she tried the bar and panty, she smiled and not looking at me told,: I will wear those on special day.Me : Special day? Which speci...l day?; Special day is special day, don’t be naughty. Lets talk something else.Next half an hour we could not talk consistently, most of the time kept silent, sitting side by side, touch each other nothing else. Under my zipper my dick was hard. But I decided to patient as maid is in house. Then I left, she again came with me up to my bike and. She then had me bend over the metal bed end while she went over to one of the wardrobes.Inside it was an impressive array of whips, canes dildos and all sorts of other weird and wonderful sex aids. She pulled out a pair of handcuffs and proceeded to handcuff my arms to the bed end. She then when back to the wardrobe and returned with a leg spreader, she roughly pulled my knickers completely off and then forced my legs apart and attached the leg spreader between them. She then returned to the. Woodhouse."Renee has not yet awoken, and she has shown no response to pain or other stimuli. This concerns us quite a bit." I see." Mr. Woodhouse sat up straight and seemed very severe."So, I guess that witnesses said she'd been struck by lightning." I heard as much." However, that doesn't appear to be true. Usually, with lightning, there are certain obvious burns. She shows nothing of the sort, nor does she show any cardiac abnormalities such as would concern us with a lightning injury." Ah.. "Oh, I think he likes that. Wanna try it, Deb?" she asked and handed the duster to her friend who took over.She began by running it over my nipples, then down my stomach and abdomen and out along the length of my cock and underneath, making my cock jump and twitch."Oooh, it's alive, look," she teased as she kept making my dick jump around. I just stood there, my cock enjoying the attention, as she played the feather duster over me, even wiping it under my balls."I really think I should get to.