She threw her little fist out and I moved, just in time. I snatched her up in my arms holding her still."Let go!" She squirmed, kicked, and thrashed h...r head trying to pull free. Her arms were trapped at her sides and her sweet breath was panting hot onto my face. "Not until you calm down." I'll scream," she said flatly. Her bare feet dangled a few inches off the floor."You gonna hit me?" No." Such a liar. I could see it in her eyes."You're just a little c***d Bethany." Don't call me that.". You had to watch out for the odd nail as you entered the place and it was pretty dark as most of the windows were boarded up but it was mostly dry and I was unlikely to be spotted from the other side of the pitch.Was I prepared for what was to come? You bet I was.I'd 'borrowed' my dad's camera, a Canon EOS 1D with all the bits and pieces that had cost him a couple of grand second-hand. That was a year ago and after a month of frantic use it had been pushed in the cupboard with all his other. So I got over to her house and she let me in like nothing ever happened. Then she asked me:-Are you here to tie me up?-Sort of.Now that I was here I was nervous. She took my hand and led me to her closet which contained bondage toys of all kinds.-Where did you get all this stuff!-I bought it, got it from friends, from boyfriends, the list is quite long.She then gave me a thourul explanation of what each toy was, what it could do etc.I told her to get naked with her back turned on me. I shufled. Kitty approached him, set the tray down, popped an ice cube from the champagne bucket into her mouth and leant over him, pressing her lips against his. He buckled and contorted at the sudden blend of sensations: the warmth of her mouth, the cold of the ice, the surprise of the complexity. His face hardened for a moment and then softened to a smile as she drew away, leaving the ice cube to melt on his tongue.Still leant over him, watching his face closely, she fished another ice cube from the.