As the movie was playing she would ask little questions like, "Do guys really like having their dicks sucked?" "Does it feel good?" I told her that I ...oved it and yes it did feel good. She gave me a little grin and said she would try sometime. I think that was one of the reasons she wanted to see the movie, she wanted to see how some of these things were done. I had a feeling this was going to get interesting. The next scene featured two women having sex together. It was hot and always a. After ripping at the nipple and clit clamps with the chain for several minutes, Mr. Taylor stopped. Silently he pulled the chain upwards and attached it to a hook on the ceiling. He moved to the control box covered in buttons and nobs that all controlled the table Sally was attached to. He pushed a button and the chain pulled the clamps upwards. This nipples and clit rose and stretched several inches until she began to rise off the table. She screamed in horror and he said, "This can go as high. "This was Mr. Price's office and it gets dusted from time to time but is pretty much as he left it. The game room was also his. It isn't used much these days." I was overwhelmed by the furnishings and art work. She had an original nude by Matisse and a Picasso from his blue period. There were etchings and Etruscan vases and much much more. Helen said most of it was from their travels. Clearly, Mr. and Mrs. Price were first class world travelers. When I peeked into her bathroom, I could see. At first he felt nothing, though he saw smoke rising and smelled the sweet burning odor of the icing. It was only a second later that the icing had melted, and a second after that that he felt the flame begin to sear. Afraid she’d go too far, and that the pain would make him incapable of enjoying anything else, he forgot all about the other sensations and bucked to escape the lighter just as she yanked it back with a gleeful laugh. But he’d forgotten about the thirty plus needle tips that were.