The closer he got to the top of the shaft, the more flickering light there was and Gavin realised that he would need to move the bucket out of the way...before he would be able to climb out. He knew that this was risky — if there was anyone close by, they would spot the bucket moving immediately. He stopped when the bucket was bumping against his chest and listened to try to identify any sounds of movement in the room above. Deciding that he had to make his move, he braced himself with his feet. .."So Carrie, my little lover, this is Bettina. She's my husband so benice. Bettina, go give Carrie a little kiss."OMG - I would have been out of there like a shot if I wasn't handcuffedto the headboard. And yes, these were proper handcuffs, and I almostdislocated my wrists twisting to get them off. Bettina was, well, apoof! A sissy! Now, I have nothing about LGBT people, in fact I fullysupport gay rights, but that didn't mean that I wanted to participatein their bedroom activities.Bettina was. One before Paul was aware that Cindy was present and the second with Cindy showing her love for Paul as always. Penny agreed to this immediately.Brattleboro Memorial Hospital had acquired several machines of sophisticated technology due to being connected to Dartmouth Hitchcock Medical. Two hours of time had been reserved by the doctors from both Fletcher Allen and Dartmouth to test Paul in Brattleboro.Paul went in for his first scan at 11:30 am. An hour later Cindy was led into the lab where. .” I started to answer. What did I want? I wanted to surrender to her. I wanted to nuzzle down into those tits. I wanted to rip her robe open and start pawing and licking her beautiful breasts. I wanted to bury my face in her boobs and suck on her nipples while she stroked me.But again, and I still don’t know where the strength came from, I stuck with the plan. “I want you to... turn on the timer.”Marie raised an eyebrow, impressed. “Okay,” she said, and she pulled back. I was still holding.