Then I looked at the alarm clock and realized that I had a software presentation review meeting scheduled in the office in 90 minutes, and was schedul...d to present the latest software to the Federal Commerce Department at 3 PM. I could still feel the ring gag in my mouth and my hands cuffed behind my back. I guess this was going to be my new sleep ware. But, like yesterday morning, I pulled my hands apart and the cuffs popped open. I briefly wondered why this happened, but I did not have. As the year progressed, her bills were clumped together and no longerdivided based on water, electricity, phone, mortgage. Each of the pilesshowed signs of his distraction as he no longer took the time to put themin tight stacks, but threw them in crude piles atop the neat piles. Bythe time his affair was in full swing about four months ago, her mail wasjust dumped in one large unsorted mess in a mail carrier box. Meganstarted crying as she wondered if he was heartless enough to bring. This was all fine to me as I knew both the guys she was living with. I’m 3 years older than Twyla - who just finished highschool - and we had dated 2 years by this point. Max and Blake were both chill guys - pals of mine before i met Twyla - and I secretly fancied them both. My fantasy was pretty half baked: we’d get stoned and then i’d suck their cocks. Once i’d finished they’d both dress and we’d go back to getting high. Twyla had no idea of my fantasy with Max and Blake. As I came over. Emma, please take Megan to the other room and prepare her,” commands Caitlin, her eyes glinting at the prospect of more fun. “Yes Miss Caitlin,” says Emma, moving closer to Megan – softly stroking her breasts and squeezing her bum as she guides her to another room. “I’m so sorry Megan,” she murmurs and she quickly restrains Megan into the stocks (a restraining device that holds the wrists and necks in a bent over position) and locking it shut. Emma kneels in front of Megan, kissing the soft,.