It didn't matter. She tried to make herself relaxbut she was still too worked up. Her hand wandered across her chest, rollingand squeezing her nipples...until they puckered up, firm and hard. Her fingersdanced across the flat expanse of her tummy, drifting across her hips untilthey rested in the dark tangle of her bush. She brushed the back of her fingernailacross the opening of her slit, feeling the nail's smooth texture against herflesh, then inserted her finger into her snatch, probing softly.. She insisted that Audra and I call her Irma.Conversation at first was awkward, no one quite knowing how or where to begin. Finally after they were seated in the comfortable living room Audra began talking as Joe sat next to her holding her almost imperceptibly shaking hand. She recounted the story almost exactly the way she had to Joe, breaking down several times in the process. Several times during the telling Irma Anderson interrupted with statements like, 'it's no matter child' or 'that's. I did not like the feeling ofvulnerability that this caused, even less so when my already tetheredarms were tightly laced into a leather sheath pulling my armsuncomfortably even closer together. Now it was too late to change ourminds. We were once again at the total mercy of these two men. I prayedthat we could trust them to be gentlemen.I was about to protest the tightness of my binding when Andy came over tome and said, "Don't talk. Ponies don't talk. Quickly now, stick out. This brunette beauty towered among her friends at 6'0 and what she lacked in ass she made up for in nice tits and hips that won't quit. She was also bisexual and not afraid to talk about it. Some of her friends suspected that she and Sarah had been involved at one point when the latter was "experimenting". Tonight she was dressed in a Sublime t-shirt, black yoga pants, and a black leather jacket.Next to go through the house was Maddie. Maddie was a competitive dancer and a member of the drama.