You were up, you were down, you were up... The sounds you were making for another thing. Fortunately you weren't thrashing around that much. I thought...about waking you up but decided it might be best not to interrupt whatever was going on. If I'm not there with you I never know when it might be something really important. So what happened?" I bridged." Really? Shannon again? That little minx! Just couldn't wait her turn, huh?" Not Shannon. Angela Osborn."She pulled her hand off me and sat up. Did I feel the urge? OH YES. Because of my naughty streak I often travel with enough implements and rope to be able to have a decent self bondage session.In my handbag I had a number of large elastic bands, a couple of padlocks, my scissors and handcuffs and around my waist I have a rather clever coat belt. It is in fact to parts of a big buckle and some holes along the long edges is used to thread a long piece of rope back and forth between the two halves. The rope was only a quarter inch. * * * * * * *First can I say I was sixteen and completely innocent I knew about sex but never wanked off or even had a girlfriend or kissed a girl on the lips for that mater, I lived in a small village so meeting girls and finding out about life was a lot harder back in the 60's, I hated school and tried not to go if I could get out of it so due to this I did not have many friends male or female.The week before my 16th birthday mum asked what I would like and I said I did not have a clue, a. I could tell by the lights that it was heading out. I parked my car and ran up the steps. The hostess tried to push me off, so I shoved a wad of bills into her hand and pushed her out of the way.The plane took off just as the radar tower collapsed.We flew to Dallas, Texas. It was big enough to handle the influx of planes and far enough away not to be damaged.I camped out in the penthouse of a hotel for a month while the nation tried to recover. It would take years for California to be.