I see you smile nervously, your mind racing with thoughts of what I may be about to do to you. “Don’t worry baby, you’ll enjoy this”, I whisp...r in your ear. With your eyes covered, I quickly discard my clothing. I roll you over onto your front and drizzle scented oil into my hand, warming it between my palms. As I sit astride you, I start to rub over your shoulders, soothing away any lingering tension. I work my hands over your back, using long, sensual strokes, before working my way down. . except Dave over there was just telling us how pretty you look today, Angela."I looked at Rick, a little surprised, and then looked over at Dave, who looked like he wanted the ground to open up and swallow him whole, with that red face of his.Angela grinned. "That's sweet, Dave."Poor Dave. It looked like he wanted to respond, but he couldn't even meet her eyes and all he managed was a small shrug. Maybe he really did forget how to talk around this particular girl. When Dave didn't respond,. I only know this because I was later told that was the case, in anattempt to explain both the events that would take place and the reasonno one was around to notice. Let me, however, take a moment and explaina few things about me. First, I have never been very masculine. I amsmall in stature, skinny, with little to no muscle mass. Secondly, Ihave never been what you would consider attractive. But, for all thenegatives about me, the one thing I had going for me was my penis. Iwould learn later. Across the top is a horizontal beam of equal size. It looks like a frame for a child?s swing except for an additional post coming from the beam but not reaching the floor. It hangs about four feet from the floor but is solidly connected to the beam. The whole thing looks like a capital E laying on its right side.Upon reaching the rig Darquesied puts his hands on my shoulders, gently turns me around, and guides me so my back is against the short hanging post. He reaches around and unclips my.