Helpfully. Actively. He helpedher prepare him and urged her to hurry when she dawdled.When she was finished he found himself teetering about her apa...tmenttotally helpless. He was wearing one of her leather, wasp waistedcorsets that had been laced down until he could only barely breath.Each gasp for air caused his newly adorned chest to heave like that ofa heroine in a romance novel. The thing cinched his waist down to abreathtaking twenty inches. He was sure he had heard a rib or twocrack. That had been what she said she wanted in the first place, he reflected, except that they had become very close friends. He wondered whether he ought to resign himself to singledom. There was a lot to be said for it but he still missed that companionship and, when he thought more deeply about it, the need to give of himself to somebody who would give back so that both their lives would be enhanced."Become a Samaritan," said a voice in his head."No," he answered. "It's one way and I couldn't. He pretty much turned the shed into a dungeon. It use to be the "green house", I'm tied up with duct-tape over my mouth, naked with my wrist bound behind my back,as I lie on the old cold cement floor, still getting pissed on. He grabs both my nipples "You know what I like, before I let you escape.... To bad your hole is infected, it looks horrible...I guessyour mouth is going to have to please me." He ripes off the tape. "OUCH!" I cry not to loud, the neigbors are just 100yds away in the. They happily invited her on in and she sat with them for awhile and watched the TV while the two little ones finally got ready for bed and then Sharon tucked them in. Ann and Sam waited for Sharon to complete her motherly tasks and when she came back into the family room, Sharon said, "So, girlfriend, you're in bad need of getting laid, huh?" and she laughed as she looked at Sam as though to ask what they could do for Ann.It was a fairly warm evening and Ann had come over shorts and a cotton.