The water was warm and the sun hot so it wasn’t all that unpleasant but that was going to change. As the men started the game she could hear the spl...sh of the weights hitting the water all around her but no direct hits so far. All these men were fishermen so she knew that would change shortly. They would eventually hit her. They did, landing on her breast giving Cindi instant pain. The weights had tiny needles in them to break the balloons only this time they sunk into her nipple. There had to. He was changing jobs and passing through town and wanted a place to crash for the night. So I invited him over, warning him that he'd have to share the bed with me as the loveseat was much too short for a 6' tall guy like him to sleep on. No problem he said.We had a great time reminising, drinking beer and telling jokes. He was sort of engaged and, depending on how his new job worked out, his girl friend would be joining him there in a few months. I let him know that I was between girlfriends. More straps covered her stockinged legs and her ankles were fastened to the corner of the couch meaning there was no way she could close her legs to protect herself, she wriggled her nylon clad feet back and forth testing the leg and ankle straps!She twisted her head round to survey the room; she was alone but could hear unintelligible voices from the corridor and sounds of movement., She struggled again pulling at the wrist straps, nobody knew she was here, she had only booked the appointment. Reverend Scott introduced me to Luke later that day at our evening church social. Luke was wearing his trademark white linen suit. I had butterflies in my stomach when I shook his hand. Luke’s hand was cool and smooth. I noticed that his nails were freshly manicured and thought this so sophisticated. Luke was being groomed to take over when Reverend Scott retired in the spring. When we walked over to the refreshment table for punch Luke’s hand lingered on mine. He told me I was a very pretty.