They all gathered around her, holding her up as they felt her. One of the guys suggested taking Rena up to the garage where they could play with her u...interrupted and they all agreed. They carried the drunken girl up to the garage, to continue playing with her drunken body. The two guys holding her up for the others to play with, wanted to trade off so they could get in to the festivities with the drunken Rena. One of the guys found some rope and suggested that they tie her wrists to one of the. He placed a hand on her shin and – moving to the side of her – kissed her thigh. He kissed slowly up one leg, and upon reaching the upper thigh, moved in to kiss the inner thigh. Kelly moaned and spread her legs, but Richard stopped and moved the other leg, again starting near the knee, and slowly, patiently, adoringly kissing his way up the thigh. As he reached the inner thigh of this leg, he gently pulled Kelly’s panties down, past the knee, and she kicked those off as well. He slowly nudged. I saw him staggering down the street. He looked older than his 38 years he was grubby, unshaven, thin and had rags for clothes. How did I notice him? You don't hate someone for all those years without remembering everything. It was his eyes that gave him away, the rest of his body had wasted away and his face was sunken but his eyes told a story.I turned around and handed the broom to Stan."I have to go, I'll be back soon." Ok Rob."Stan had a bewildered look on his face but I had no time to. Though she had been given a three month deadline for her article, she began to feel that she wasn’t making the necessary connections for the type of personal commentary which she felt the story needed. Not knowing how else to proceed she took a chance, and in the comment section of the same blog she went on to identify herself , by name, as a reporter who was very interested in writing a serious and in depth article on the D/s femdom lifestyle, and would welcome a discussion with anyone.