"Yes, you wanted to say something?" I asked, as she stared at me.She shook her head again, I thought I saw a tear, I moved up close, checking the clot...es pins, the one on her left nipple was not quite straight any more and the eight or nine around it were no longer symmetrical so I changed them, a tiny trickle of blood showed where she had bitten her lip to stop herself crying out.The clothes pins on her labia were fine, but the one on her clit hood had fallen off again."Anything to say now?" I. Every inch is soapy, turning around she stands still as the water rinses off the body wash and shampoo.Turning the water off, she steps out of the bathtub, wraps the towel around her, stopping at the sink, she brushes her teeth, leaves the bathroom, and makes her way back to see him still asleep. She looks at the clock it's 8:00 A.M. she hates to wake him up, but lets him sleep even though they really should get back on the road. She gets her clothes out, gets dressed, and finally decides to. They were less than attractive, not ugly, just not good looking. Geeky was a word commonly associated with the pair. Had things gone differently, with a few more years to mature, maybe they would have been acceptable looking guys. But fate has a way of stepping in at times and changing things around when you least expect itJames was the president of the computer club and Lonny was the vice president of the chess club. Not very good credentials for making points with girls. The two boys were. They irritate my already punished bottom and stick into my clit and balls through the thin material of my briefs. The raised centre increases the pressure between my cheeks forcing me to spread my knees to relieve the discomfort. The relief is short lived as I am quickly secured tightly with leather straps which allow no movement and increase the pressure of the studs against my delicate parts."Do you know why Sue is to be punished?" I am asked."No mistress"."Watch the video screen and tell me.