” “You fucking pervert! “Maybe I am, but you’re the one who wants to get home tonight. Or would you rather I dropped you here?” My free hand...moves, clutching at her right breast. Fingers dig into the flesh, nails too. I won’t stop now until I’m satisfied. “What about a tit fuck? Would that be enough?” I leer. “Fucking well suck my cock or get out!” She sits, my fingers digging into her flesh. Then she shifts. I pull my hand away from her breast, the other hand following her movement. I’m. I guess that little hole can be a blessing and a curse. Less than 3 feet from my head was my best friend's penis, and he was too frozen to do anything about it. Now normally, as a guy, I would of simply shouted "Ewww" and dove away laughing, making sure to take advantage of my friend's embarrassing moment. But the room was too quiet and it was too awkward. Instead, I just sat and stared at it. I know that sounds odd, but it was really hard not to. Not only was it right in front of my. As soon as you get loose,I'll leave you alone."I sat on the floor and said, "Give it your best shot, then leave mealone." She took a long rope, doubled it and made a loop in the doubled end andsaid, "Put your fucking hands behind your back!" She pulled my handsbehind me palm to palm and slipped the noose around my wrists and pulledthem snug. Then she looped them ten times before splitting the ropes andlooping them between my hands. She twisted the ends together and made meyelp when she cinched. Something brushed her sleeve. ‘Here,’ said the Crutched One. ‘Phone your office to advise you’ve had an accident at the entrance to your office building, you are reporting in unwell and are off to your attorneys.’ ‘What?’ ‘Are you deaf?’ ‘No, but there’s nothing wrong with me.’ ‘I know, but if you insist on going into your office I shall not be able to take you to breakfast.’ It came out involuntary, obviously linked to a thought but not one that Linda normally would reveal. ‘What, to a soup.