She looked over her shoulder and nodded at Lina. "Name's Georgia." "Lina." "Cool." * Lina woke with a start to the thud of the door opening and sh...tting again, heavy breathing, and the rustling of clothes. She checked her phone under the covers. 3:05 am. After 3 weeks of rooming together, she'd gotten used to Georgia stumbling in drunk or high, bringing in some guy to fuck. She shut her eyes and rolled over, trying to tune them out... But the rustling and heavy breathing made her think of. " She then reversed the floor chains and again clipped them to Sara's ankles. "Let me see how tight we can get those," she asked herself as she pulled on the chain and moved the double-ended clip in several links. After she had done that to both chains, Sara said, "I think that is tight enough. I can feel it pulling my legs wider than I want." Which means that you can't close your legs at all and I can do whatever I want between your legs and you can't stop me." Joan reached up and rubbed. And people will find out unless we never go out, and never spend time together at school. I can’t imagine that you want that. I certainly don’t.”“No, I don’t. I didn’t consider that problem when we first went out. But people have seen us together already. I don’t think we can hide it.”“And when my reputation gets back to your dad or your pastor? Then what?”“We’ll deal with that if it happens. Remember, one day at a time.”We finished our lunch and before we left the lab, we kissed for several. "Oh, gawd, what's a matter?!" I asked desperately, trying to buck my hips and create some friction around his member. But he stopped me, putting his finger to my lips as if to quiet me. I lay there on all fours, panting and quivering, not knowing what to do.Finally, after a few seconds that seemed an eternity, he said: "How's it going, Brandon? You still in there?"He looked at my eyes as though they were TV screens filled with static, searching for just the faintest hint that something else was.