Im Peter, whats your name little one? he asked as he knelt down on one knee and extended his large hand in apparent friendship. Erm… Im James sir I...managed to force out of myself as I looked down at my feet, trying to ignore the tickling of the blood as it made its way towards my long black hiking socks. Hello James. Now we are properly introduced why dont you come here and let me take a look at that cut. Dont worry I promise I wont hurt you. Peter smiled whilst he again extended his hand out. Vasu itha next step ku kondu poga neanacharu ana atha avar yenta sollala its a fine Monday morning valakampola na college ku ponean classes nadanthuchu. Vasu va meet panninean evening 6 achu avar yenna kutitu toilet ku ponaru. athu boys college puthar naraya irukrathala pasanga yarum bathroom ku varamatanga so verichodi kidanthuchu. Avar ipolam na avara mariyathaya neenga vanga pongannu than soldrean. Athuthan avarukkum pidichrukku yenna antha bathroom ku kutituponar. Anga ulla ponathumea na. I introduced Nicola to the cincher first, placing it around her waist while she stood hooded with her wrist chained over her head in the cellar. At first confused by the touch of cloth on her skin after such a long period naked she then realised that she was being dressed in the results of her visit to Madame Genoux. She found her waist being drawn in by the lacing and boning of the cincher as I pulled it tighter.It proved to be a curiously sensual experience for her. As the lacing was pulled. She belonged to a swingers group from out of state and had traveled here withher husband the previous day. She provided us with a contact number which Iwrote in a pocket notebook I had brought. We promised to get in touch later.She told us that several of the women contestants were prostitutes who thoughtthis might be their big break and most of others were club members like herself.She explained that she was here for the adventure and didn't expect to win.Dave moved over to Red at this point.