They arrived at Isabel’s place and waited until no one was around to see them. Then they hurried up to her apartment and hurried inside. Isabel orde...ed Torrie to wait by the door. Then she wandered into her bedroom and got undressed. She returned and sat down on the couch. ‘Stand in the middle of the room.’ As Torrie moved, Isabel used a remote to turn on the stereo. ‘Now strip! And make it good this time!’ Torrie started to swing her hips and run her hands over her body. Isabel had insisted. .. and then nothing. She stilled herself, willing her breathing to slow, her heart to stop it's rushing, to no avail. His fingers slid up the side of her ribs, on the right side this time, breaking away just before they came to the roundness of her large breast.Her gasp was loud in her ears, a sharp sound that filled the silence of the room for a brief moment. His hand was gone before the sound died, leaving her stiff upon the table, fearful yet longing for his next touch. How had she gotten. Her tiny breasts jiggled and shook, the stiff nipples drawing imaginary circles in the air, as Lora’s mouth and hand gave her pleasure. ‘Lora!!! Oh, God, Loraaaaaaa!!!! Yesssssssss!!! Yessssssss!!!!’ Michelle groaned, her back arching. Her hips were moving so fast they looked as if they were vibrating while Lora’s thrusting hand and busy lips and tongue drove her into a pretty spectacular orgasm. ‘Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!’ Michelle’s hips hunched. There is no question of who is in command here. He takes me by the arm, and leads me across the room, whirls me around, pushes me off balance and (startled) I plop into a waiting chair. He tells me to sit very still, and I now know better than to argue. I feel the soft bonds of a man's tie wrap around my ankle and one of the front chair legs. Oh my god, he's tieing me to the chair! The tie is tightened until I wonder if it will cut off my circulation. Then his hands focus on my other ankle,.