She looked around at the various BDSM devices I had set up. Her heart sped up a few beats and her breathing became more audible. She was excited and w...lling. "Take your pick," I said. She replied that you're the boss, you call the shots.I then stood her in front of it and bent her over, lifted her hands backwards over her head and clasped her wrists around the window bar. I handcuff them into place and move to her feet. I place the spreader bar between her feet and locked it into place.Next, I. I hear they have like twenty microbrews on tap, and their steaks are supposed to be pretty good. 'Ribeyes big as dinner plates', Libby says." My kind of place," Bob said with finality. "Let's go, before the dinner rush."Much to Will's surprise, Bob only managed most of his sixteen-ounce ribeye, half of a baked potato, and only three pints of beer, despite them spending over two hours at dinner."Hell," Bob said when Will pointed this out. "It seems that my stomach's gotten smaller with the rest. I did too but I tried to contain myself. She looked back at me again."No, Aduba doesn't want me busting his balls," she said, lowering her eyes to my crotch seductively as she said it."I can take it," I retorted, "I'm a big boy." Again she laughed out loud and bit her lower lip looking at me. But Okolo changed the subject a moment later as he began recounting a "true" story about another one of his conquests. So the rest of the trip went. We were all pleasantly joking around and happy.When we. Carol threw herself at me as Maria laughed happily and clapped. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a huge grin split Manny’s face as my lady covered my face with kisses. Finally Carol let me up for air and pushed me back to look deeply into my eyes. ‘I love you too you big fool. Is that what you were trying to tell me this morning?’ She grinned and turned to Maria. ‘Men are so repressed when it comes to emotions aren’t they? Did Manny have this much trouble telling you he loves you, or is it.