Her ankles were bound and lifted off the floor. She hung like a naked, waiting hammock, her long black hair dangling down in front of her face and ju...t brushing against the carpet. She had quietly watched him tie her up, sitting cross-legged, naked, for half an hour while he slowly wound the soft rope several times around each wrist, capping the windings with several half hitches and then knotting each wrist together with a long braid. She had watched his thick arms flexing while he patiently. " one of the gutter punk guys would snicker. And Irene would stare them down and order them out with her booming voice. One time during a awful drunken night during Mardi gras, I saw Irene beat the snot out of a silly redneck from Idaho, I never knew what he did to offend her, but he left with blood pouring from his nose like a faucet, and she wore his U of I hat as a trophy for a week. Me and some other kids had crashed a local artists gallery opening, I was proud of myself cause I was. ...''''shhhhh be a good boy , dont you wanna lick my pussy''getting her jeans down in her little panty i look at her , she was so beautiful and i really wanted to see her pussy''ok....''and she giggled at my little 5inch hard cock''oh you horny, its soooo cuteee''i felt so shy as she touch me ''so small and cute, i like that cute small cock''''cant wait to see it in my panty''lifting me legs and smilling like a devilish little bratt sloding her panty on me ''wow i love this''''you are so cute. She : hello kaha ho??Me : gaon mai She : kab aogey??Me : ek din ke badhShe : mujhe kon satisfy karega aaj ka din mai??Me : tumhara dosth hai na?? Wo ye bath sunkar pura hairan hogayi and silence hogayi ek bath bhi muh se nikla naiMe : kuch tho bolo silence kyun hogaye hoShe : mera dosth kon tum hi mujhe har din satisfy karte ho and aur ek dosth kon mujhe pata nai??Me : pata nai bhabhi .. Abhi tumhara chut kon chat rahe hai??She : kaha ho tum??Me : tumhara winfow ke pas ??Wo window ke pas dekhi.