Natsuko went straight to it and struck a sexy pose between the uprights. “Are these shoes all right?” she asked. “Fine. You’ll look nice tryin... to balance on them.” One by one I attached the metal cuffs to her wrists and ankles, clicking them shut. They were padded with soft leather so as not to hurt her—torture is one thing: unnecessary discomfort is another. I did not yet pull the chains tight in their tracks, still leaving her standing freely within the frame. I went to the table where I. She busted through the swinging door, dragging a tottering Dawn behind her by one hand, and discovered she was not the only one with the brilliant plan. Fuck it. She kicked open the door to the large disabled stall, ejected the two k*ds shooting up, and pushed Dawn back against the tiled wall.This was better. This was fantastic. This was so fucking great that she had to stop kissing Dawn, lift her shirt, and get at those perky tits. And, having done that, she had to slide lower, kneeling on the. She said, "Aap ko nahin maloom? Aap ko Raju ne kuch nahin bataaya? (You don't know? Raju did not tell you anything?)".Bewildered I asked, "Kya hua? Mujh se Raju ne kuch bhi nahi kaha (What happened? Raju has said nothing to me)".Saroj explained, "Few months back Raju was involved in a freak accident. No bodily harm came to him but due to unexplained reasons, maybe shock, he cannot have an erection. He is under treatment The doctors have promised that he will be all right with time. You know I. .." Mike searched for the right words.Understanding hit Jen. "But the risk excites you," she said softly. Jen saw in her husband's eyes that her guess was right.Jen shook her head. "Mike, no, that's going too far. I can't — you can't ask me to do that."Mike took his wife's hands. "We've always wanted another baby, and I'd love any baby you'd have, whether I'm the father or Steve." Mike looked pleadingly into his wife's eyes. "Jen, the risk of Steve getting you pregnant, it's such a thrill for.