She reached her hands around Henry’s neck, pulling at his brown locks in time with each pulse of his tongue. Just as Penelope was sure she would scr...am from pleasurable frustration, Henry began to draw his fingers around her chest. He reached his hands to the bottom of her blouse and pulled upward. The delicate lace slid across Penelope’s body, up over her little stomach, her tender breasts, her head, and graciously around her fingers. Henry flung the shirt behind him, ready to move his hands. Her shoulder ached from her hands being stretched to the ceiling."Are we ready to have that gag taken out, number 2?" the woman asked as she got up off the bed.Sandy nodded her head so the woman reached down and unplugged the cords from the box. First to come off were the clips on her nipples. A throbbing pain engulfed them as the clips came off. The mistress gathered up the cords carefully and placed them in the box. The bound blonde then felt her long hair being lifted up and the buckle to. Our anniversary was rapidly approaching, and it stayed in the forefront of my mind. What would we do to celebrate our year of being together? To be honest, I was surprised that he had lasted so long. Most men with me hadn’t been able to even make it past the six-week mark, and many made it a shorter time than that. Though I thought these things quite often, I didn’t say anything about these thoughts to him. Fear of spoiling our romantic atmosphere was too great for me to bog him down with my. She was lucky she found me after we arrived. I had to be more careful. If anyone else found me, if anyone got lucky, then my luck would run out. I didn’t need the Sheriff finding out that I was in the city limits again after I had agreed to stay out. It made me nervous.I looked toward the store and spotted Alyssa and Kelly with two carts full of food. Either the house was almost bare or they went overboard. Then I realized how the inside of the SUV smelled. I called up the cleaning spell.