Jesse was always perfectly turned out, today was no exception, clothes and hair crisp and clean."Get out." My voice was low and hard and I knew that t...e instant he left I was going to break down in tears, but I was damned if I was going to let him see that. "Get the fuck out of my house." Maxie," he started to get up, and I hated the way he said my name. he made it sound like he cared, "Maxie listen..." No!" I pushed all the anger I had to the front and I slammed into him. Fists, face, blocked;. Personally he enjoyed life, but he was never completely content with hisbody. Even after years of training he never could fully develop hispectoral muscles. Implants were out of the question, he would neverconsider putting anything unnatural in his body. In fact, Steve neverwas interested in any woman who looked the least bit artificial. 'Nicecurves and firm ripe boobs' was his standard. And whatever Steve wantedhe usually got except when it came to his physique."Some things will just have to. About my favourite nipple clampsThe metal teeth are sharp and grip tightly to my sensitive nipples. The link chain allows for addition of extra weight to be added or subtracted or the catching on clothing or an idle body part during use. The longer left on, the more the teeth work their way deep into my flesh. At best upon removal my nipple is indented with small bloody holes that are easily missed unless under close inspection.The power of the clamp when mixed with a good Mistress /. Kate did not have any weapons, or even a police radio, but she did have her badge and given that it was morning did not feel that she was entering a potentially dangerous situation. Nonetheless she glanced around warily before approaching the bicycle, now parked abandoned midway down the alley.Kate triumphantly took hold of the bicycle, property once stolen, now recovered thanks to her initiative. The blonde looked up and down the alley but could not see the suspect. She examined the bike and.