“Hush, now, hush…” He soothed, and I yelped and tried to jerk away as he carefully attached some clamps to my nipples. Not as brutal as the wood...n clothes pins, but it still hurt a little.“There. That makes a pretty picture, doesn’t it?” He tilted his head and squinted critically. “I know what you need. More sensation. Being a sub isn’t all play and no work, you know. Lazy girl.” He teased, and pulled out what looked like a thick butt plug and a little tube of lube. I whined and struggled a. She turned back forward with a little smirk and I swear she started swaying that thing a little more. I got up slowly and grabbed my pack, still peeking at their sexy bottoms, and throw it over my shoulder as they disappear down the trail. I walk towards the street and into the store. I had just gotten a kick-down of twenty bucks from my last ride so I come back out a few minutes later with a six pack of beer and a bag of wine. I slowly make my way thru the park and start heading down the. I removed my sweater and kept on a chair for drying. I heard her mom’s voice and mom said Good night and slept off in other room. She came back to the room and sat next to me and said speak with a low voice. I touched her and she moved away. She said I want to tell something.I was shocked and thought how many surprises am I going through. She said she just wanted to meet me and talk and she found me attractive. She also confessed saying that she saved all of the guy’s numbers on the site and. It was only on Sunday mornings that she could afford to linger in bed. She stretched languidly, her sculpted legs trying to grasp the bottom of her bed as her graceful arms danced in the air. Her jet-black waist length silky hair glided across the white pillows with her movements. How she loved the sound of birds singing. Even as a child she had relished this simple pleasure so much that grandparents had nicknamed her ‘morning song.’ But in the last few years her mornings had taken on more.