Something caught her eye as she reached for the doorknob. Tucked into the light switch near the doorframe was a pale blue business card. She pulled it...out and found a handwritten message on it. ‘B, call this # tell them I sent you. It will help you, M.’ She almost expected to see a little smiley face drawn underneath his name. Flipping the card over she read, ‘The Restoration’ and a number. ‘Must be one of Portia’s flaky friends.’ She thought as she stuffed the card into her jean pocket and. You, bound face down, ankles spread apart, eyes blindfolded, wrists tied, and a wide butt plug in your ass.Me examining my now unlocked toy cabinet. Searching for inspiration from the instruments of discipline I use only for disobedient occasions. Riding crop, paddle clamps, nettles brush, clothespin collection, pinwheel, flogger, ahhhh......here we go. Just the thing. Well, two things. An anal hook with rigging and heavy riding crop. The fact they are your favorites is of no influence. Having. I was so embarrassed as she had never told that to anyone else (that I know of) but at the same time it excited me.The other couple asked it they could go back to her house with her and my wife said of course and they could have fun privately or let her lady-man husband watch. The other wife said it might be fun to have him watch. My wife said good but just remember he only gets untied for cleanings and it is good to cut down on his manhood. The other wife said this should be fun. My wife asked. "The Gallia Crew. They're from just across the river from your hometown. They attacked you in high school and Ricky Currence attacked you again last summer." No," Jody said. It wasn't a denial. It was almost as though she was refusing to believe that these two detectives knew her secrets."Trevor Adams raped a young woman from Marietta College named Meredith Delaney," Bryant continued, his gaze still boring into the young woman across from him. Holly just let him go. "He tried to rape her again.