??? * Pierce rings through my breasts deepbehind my nipples, handcuff my hands behind my back, attach me to hooks in thewall so I dare not fall asleep... and make me stand like that for a week. ??? * Handcuff me, put bare wires in my ass,then plug it in because it makes my cunt tight and he likes to hear me screamwhen he fucks me. ??? * Keep me bound and gagged in a plexiglassbox in the living room as a coffee table. Put two holes in it for my tits tostick up through, and use them to put. ” replied Shiro-san in equal formality. Doris indicated the little garden table on the lawn before the cottage. “Will you join us for cha lady?”“Why thank you. A little while perhaps.” Shiro-san took a place whilst Doris rushed off to prepare tea. Shiro-san never drank the strong black Indian or Sri Lankan teas most favoured by the British but only the delicate green teas mostly drunk in Japan. Doris took care over the preparation of the tea making sure not to boil the water for fine green teas. The suddenness of it makes me gasp.She takes the toy nice and deep and I can feel her fingers keeping her spread, press against my warmth. They move, spreading us both, she pushes down so that her clit presses against mine. Her hips begin circling and her clit rolls around my throbbing nub, sending goosebumps across my skin.She rests her hand just below my bellybutton and the other one squeezes my breast, pinching my nipple between two fingers. I try one more time to sit up but she digs her. I have neither cards nor partners.’ ‘Oh, but we can easily buy some cards, for they are sold on all the American trains. And as for partners, if madam plays—’ ‘Certainly, sir,’ Aouda quickly replied, ‘I understand whist. It is part of an English education.’ ‘I myself have some pretensions to playing a good game. Well, here are three of us, and a dummy—’ ‘As you please, sir,’ replied Phileas Fogg, heartily glad to resume his favourite pastime even on the railway. Passepartout was dispatched.