I'd been fantasizing about it for days. She let out a surprised gasp as I put the first shackle on her ankle, just now realizing what was in store. I ...hackled her ankles & wrists, making sure her legs were spread. Once she was fully shackled I started tickling her nipples with a large peacock feather, running circles around each of them and her now heaving tits as her excitement started to build. I moved on to her pussy lips with the feather, making sure to touch them just ever so lightly as. Suddenly he felt Lizzie’s hand on his arm. His mind must have wandered off again. He put his drink down and turned to her. He tried to come up with something to talk about, but she spoke first.“Jake, you’ve been off your feed all evening. What’s going on?”“I’m sorry I’m being a stick in the mud,” he said.“He can’t help it if he’s a momma’s boy,” Brian said.Leanne slapped her hand on the tabletop.“Brian DeRizzo, if that’s the full extent of your compassion, I’d appreciate it if you would just. I couldn't go shopping like that, god what do I look like, whatwill people say."Please." I began"If you don't do as you are told, I will make fully public yourdeveloping little blog girl and then I will make you take your joggersoff to go to the shop like that. Do you understand me?"He could turn me into a quivering wreck with just one sentence. Mychoice was going to the shop with painted toe and finger nails or havinga completely pornographic blog published publicly on the web. There wasno. Concentrating fiercely, I swung the truck along the path, anticipating each turn as much as possible so as not to lose valuable momentum. If I had to stop, it was unlikely I would be able to start up again.Just when I was starting to feel optimistic, I felt the truck sink into a patch of softer snow. My speed dropped, until I was just crawling along, and then there was the sickening whine of tires spinning with no traction."Fuck!" I pounded the steering wheel in frustration. The inside of the.