As directed, I slipped my hands into the leather cuffs at each end of the horizontal steel pole. Using a remote control, Jessica tightened the leather...straps and raised the host, dragging my bound body towards the ceiling and me on my tip-toes.Jessica then disappeared from my vision as she headed behind me to one of the locked closets and removed something I couldn’t see because I was facing towards the TV area of the basement bedroom. Jessica then explained that another fantasy of hers was. I felt like I was in the warm kitchen on a rainy night eating hot chicken soup. That kind of warm.She told me she was Jill and I told her I was Myra and she asked if I was nervous. Here I am, 23 years old and a girl I later found out was 14 was asking me if I was nervous. And I was laughing and telling her I was scared shitless."Don't worry. This stuff's a piece of cake. If you ever need help, just let me know." That's when I knew I had nothing to worry about in that class. A couple of days. Nothingwas in my control, yet I sensed a kind of liberation. A rush of sexual energy overcame me and again, withoutphysical aid I ejaculated. A stream of cum shot forthand as the midget Carl guffawed with laughter the streambecame an obscene string hanging from my still rock hardcock.He continued laughing evilly as he tugged my chainforcing me to follow him and as I did I knew thatmadness hadn’t left me. 6 Dinner and SeparationAs we entered the large dining room two things struckme. Its. " OK, Sweetheart, be careful," I choked out. Suddenly my little girl was feeling better. I asked Ms. Howard if she could sit with me and talk a little; that is if she wasn't too busy with other things."Please move over and I can sit for a little bit. You have a very brave and smart young lady there. She told me about your loss and I am so sorry about that. She said this was supposed to be a new beginning for your family, then you run into the TSA Nazi. That bitch, excuse my language, really.