?I want to see.? And she deftly unhooked my pants, undid my fly and let them drop to my ankles.My humiliation was absolute. The one thing I couldn’t...tell anyone was fully exposed; literally as well as figuratively.She slowly circled me, smiling. I could see the realization that the panties barely covering my raging erection were hers. Her smile became smug and calculating. My entire body was flushed red in total humiliation. ?Get on your knees; hands behind you.? I went down.She came to stand a. Why don't we go there and I can go over the plan. I have some photos as well that might help you get a feel for the house and the property. It really is very unique." Great. Let's settle the bill," she said."I already have. You can get the next one," I grinned."Are you ... uhhm ... you know ... rich or something?" she asked hesitantly."Now why would you ask a question like that," I chuckled."Well ... all the work you're doing on the house, plus you said that the newspaper job wasn't a great. Since then, she had always liked the concept of bondage as a sexual stimulus, as a way of being aroused. She had always liked the benevolent, romantic type of bondage. No pain was ever involved or even thought. Her bondage was a for the sake of sexual teasing or foreplay, or acting out a rescue fantasy with juvenile overtones, or just the sweet and secret simple sharing of a personal fantasy between caring persons. When she is wrapped up tightly, there is a feeling of being protected, and the. When she hung up the phone, she walked back over the where we were standing. I noticed she had a very mischesive smile on her face. She picked up the harness, motioned for us to follow her as she walked over to the dildo display. She selected four different dildos’ that would work with the harness and placed them on a small table at the end of the display.Amie was watching us as we looked at the toys. I picked up one that was only about an inch around but it was about 9 to 10 inches long. .