Besides Ariel, I get along with everyone else. Once we got home from the ‘enlightening’ car ride about how horrible red meat is, we walked in to ...ind Ariel’s boyfriend, Tom, sitting on the couch with his guitar. Tom is ok, I guess. Skinny, light blonde hair, stoned as the day is long, but a good carpenter with good muscles. Ariel and Tom went to eat some vegan stir fry something or other, and promptly went out back to smoke a joint. One house rule, no smoking inside. Thank God. I avoided them. I haven't had a lot of time to think about all the ramifications that can fall from this but here's what I know."I sat back to listen to John."Wray was arrested on Friday evening in the company of an underage minor. He was having sex with the boy at the time. In addition, he was found to be in possession of a quantity of methamphetamine. The raid took place sometime around one in the morning and he was taken directly to the Main Street station, booked and put in a cell."He called his lawyer. One by one I hand you my things - my blouse, skirt, bra, shoes, pantyhose and finally, my panties.You bundle all my clothes into an empty brown paper bag the store clerk has given you. My panic level climbs a notch when you drop it on the floor and gently kick it out under the door of the booth. From your brown bag of newly purchased things, you pull out a pair of broad, black leather cuffs for my wrists. There's a matching pair that you then secure around my ankles. The collar you've chosen. They were small and pert and her nipples were as hard as rocks. I continued to fuck her slowly and gently, her soft moaning making me hornier by the second .I hadn't shut the dressing room door as I was not expecting to be disturbed by anybody since everybody was enjoying themselves down at the party. I glanced in the mirror and, to my surprise, I could see Nikki looking through the open door and watching us. She had slipped her hand into her jeans and I could see that she was masturbating.