" Well if that's the case then we'll need to come shopping more often,"giggled Kirsty. "You seemed quite reluctant at first but that soondisappeared."...Was I?" A little. Oh look over there, Charlottes Patisseries. It looks likethey have named a cake shop after you. We must nip in and get a cakefor Mum and Dad, they love them from here." Yep," thought Charlotte. "That is indeed the girl I love, but she iseven more fun to be with now. I never got the chance to go out with herwhere we were both. Someone I could trust. Someone like Jenny.Maybe, I wondered, if I dropped some subtle hints, would she figure out what I really wanted? The only question left was... how?"Jenny? Do you think boys would... uh... think I was... well... cute?" So much for subtle hints. I never was very good about beating around the bush.She put her hand under my chin and spoke in soft, caring voice. "Oh, Sarah! Of course I do. *I* think you're cute."Suddenly I was pushing back tears, trying to avoid eye contact. She just stared at me in disbelief. Tom and Janine did the same. Moments of silence passed that seemed like hours. Finally, she took the box out of my hand, pulled out the ring and held it up to the light.“This better be real and not some cheap imitation.” She slipped it on her left-hand ring finger and smiled."Does that mean yes?” I asked.“Yes! Now give me a kiss before I change my mind.”Tom started laughing hysterically.“What's so funny?” I said.“I was just thinking what you'll tell your kids. Her arms fastened behind her back and her legs kept open by a spreader bar.Then another woman entered the screen with a large black monstrous dildo, she forced it into the mouth of the bound woman before rubbing obscenely along her cunt lips. The poor defenceless woman squealed with a mixture of pleasure and lust.I must have got engrossed in the film because suddenly everything went black as a pillow case was put over my head and my arms were pinned by my side; I felt hands pinching my nipples.