It had an easy tone, almost hypnotic.Debbie placed her hand in the small of Eleanor's back," Go Eleanor, havea good look, I doubt you will be displeas...d." She gave a quick peck onthe cheek, girlfriend to girlfriend and a light touch to propel her.Margaret turned hearing the suite's bedroom doors open. "Jason Spears,your fianc?e Miss Eleanor Hunter." She stepped to the side allowing hima full view.Jason looked up, his eyes first taking in Eleanor's, then down and backover her body, the look he. "She chuckled a little and then didn't say anything more. Fortunately we were at the movie theatre and I didn't have to worry about the conversation going any further.When we got home I jumped in the shower as I often did in the evening. As I stepped out of the bathroom I was pleasantly surprised to find my wife naked in all her glory laying on her back on the bed with her legs spread watching one of our favorite TV shows."Good timing." She said. "I have a little friend here who needs some. But there was more tonight — much more! On each of her erect nipples was a small spring-clamp. These connected to a thin leather strap, which then connected together in a heavier strap. This went up to the ceiling rafter and over a pulley there. At the other end of this strap from her nipples, dangling just a few feet in front of the girl, was a metal weight. It rested no more than an inch above a box with a metal plate on its top. In fact, if the girl weren’t leaning back and away, her taut. We were up late just watching some movie with old gangsters set in 1930’s driving around shooting each other. I was slouched down in the recliner and my sister was texting on the couch. She was sprawled out with her legs hanging over the arm of the couch. She was watching on and off again and then backto her iphone. The television was large enough that we could see it from anywhere in the living room and the kitchen. I was sitting in a pair of light tan cargos shorts and with no shirt on.