A moment later he began removing the nipple clamps.Jesus! I'd forgotten all about them!A second later the first drop of wax from a candle fell four in...hes, landing on her left nipple.Laura screamed.When the expected pain did not come, she started to relax her rigid form only to repeat the action as the second drop of heated wax splattered on her other nipple."Oh, God, I thought..."The slap of his hand on her breast was sharp and surprisingly painful, as it was unexpected. Laura lost control and. She was not screaming so that was good. He grabbed her right wrist and twisted it behind her back painfully showing her he was in charge."Owwwwww ummmmmmmmmmmmmff" She started to protest but then thought better of it as the stick still rubbed at her throat."Clink" went the handcuff on her right wrist, immobilizing her hands. Both hands now fluttered tightly behind her. She was not used to the restriction of movement. Her eyes darted left and right and then back as she fought the mass of weight. “Ayya, breakfast is ready. I’ll serve breakfast if you want.”“That’s fine. I’ll have it when I feel hungry.” Swami replied.“Ayya, sorry for coming into your home and disturbing you like this” said Hema in a crying voice.Swami was shocked at hearing the voice and enquired, “What happened Hema? Why are you crying?”“Nothing Ayya, it just seems that you are not happy at having me here, you don’t even talk with Amma much. You always look stern.”“Ha ha ha. I’m always like that. In fact I’m happy that. During that short period of time the boy managed to win over all the ranch hands that met him. We were all sorry when they left. That fall I decided to start a dude ranch with a family orientation. There wasn’t a lot I had to do. My ranch had six cabins with electricity and running water. I set the boys to cleaning them up, adding water heaters and anything else they needed. My main house was huge. The dining room would seat 30 people, the living room was just as big. I also had a library.