My tormentor is very imaginative and I thought he had outdone himself this time. I would soon learn that Bob was about to outdo even this.Again, excep... for the torturous metal clamps gnawing my flesh, there was nothing at this point especially different from other pony rides. There was, however, one good thing about this position, and almost all positions that have me very tightly bound especially if my clit contacts something rough or hard. I could slide back and forth on the saddle, almost. " Quit fooling around. My mother is just two bedrooms away." I was frustrated and a little peeved. I pulled on a top and got into bed. Peter fell asleep pretty quickly. I was left to toss and turn. I wasn't happy. After about an hour I decided to go get some water. As soon as I entered the hallway there was the unmistakable sound of sex. Julie was obviously quite verbal. "Fuck me, give me that cock, mmmph, that's right, fuck me hard. I love fucking you, fuck you slut, fuck me." Then I realized. Get up and give me a little twirl, Ricky, I want to hear thosebells jingle."He immediately did so, twisting his body to make his dress jingle loudly,and as the dress flared out, Zoe clearly saw his pink, puffy diaper. Thistime, she couldn't stop the laughter. "Wow, she's got you in that too,huh?" she asked, pointing. "It suits you. Just make sure nobody else seesit." He nodded some more, pleased that his sister was getting into it bytreating him this way. The dress was knee length. Somebody at. Seeking out the Princess Zubeydeh who was the Emir's mother she told her everything that had happened and then pleaded again to be allowed to go back to America."It is very unlikely that the Emir, may he live for ever, will allow that," replied the Princess, "because it would look bad for the country and for his grandfather. If you got back to America you could easily prove tests exactly who you are by DNA, even if the authorities would not believe your family. Then somebody would start asking.