Good girl ... If I may, I’m going to lift your left knee up just like this ... Perfect! Are both of you good with holding these positions for fiftee... to twenty minutes?”“Oh, yeah,” I replied as I peered down at Tempe’s face, and along her beautiful naked body.“I’m good with this, Mrs. S,” Tempe said as she used her right fingernails to lightly scratch my left upper thigh.“Okay, class, after I adjust these hanging lights to create a shadowing effect for their pose, you’ll have about twenty. The next item in the box was also familiar to Kirsten, for again, it hadbeen her constant companion until she had left the estate those few days ago.It was a pair of stout leg irons: two anklets, built, and fastening in thesame way as her belt and collar, linked by about fourteen inches of brightmetal chain. The chain was not permanently fixed to the cuffs, but was padlockedat each end, allowing for re-arrangement if necessary. The girl held up thebonds by their chain, admiring their brightness. ”“Couldn’t get it up?” Dexter asked.“It’s true,” Bambi said. “I find dealing with that situation really difficult, particularly when he’s small down there. You know that he’s heard a thousand times that size doesn’t matter, but he knows that’s a lie. Size does matter. It matters most to the man who is small.”“How about to women?” Dexter asked.“There are size queens, but they aren’t really all that common. The physical is important to women, but it takes a distant second to the emotional. I can. Within seconds Jane was panting and rubbing herself on my now hard Junior. What a woman from cold to red hot in no time at all, she wasted no time and was back doing what she had done the night before.At least this way her back wasn't being hurt and she could go at her own pace. I couldn't care less, I was in heaven and loving every minute of it. Life wasn't going to be so gloomy as first I thought it would. Soon she had climaxed again as well as I, we both again lay entwined in one another's.