‘Jane, come here, baby,’ he called out calmly. She walked in soon enough, wearing one of the finest satin sleeveless night gowns, with her dark bl...nde hair falling down to her shoulders. Another woman followed her, who was probably her mother. She seemed to be around her late fifties with a similar blonde hair. She too wore sleeveless night gown. The women sat beside me on either side. ‘Jane, would you care to exhibit to this lady here the ‘popsicle mystery’?’ ‘Here, right now?’ Jane asked. You cant break her. I know. Ive tried. Roger tugged at the rubber bands that Xd both of her nipples. He pulled them back, watching his wifes body sway from the rope overhead. He swung her back and forth a few times, amused and intrigued. The next time her body swung backward the rubber bands stretched to five inches, then six. He let go of both of them at the same time and she screamed. Again! Again! Again! she screamed, thighs shaking and eyes open wide, now staring at him, demanding. Harder!. I thought it was overkill, but hey, nobody asked me. We all shared rooms - I was with a guy named Al who was from the Boston area. He seemed sort of straight laced but we were about the same age - both in our mid to late twenties - and seemed to hit it off okay. The first day (Sunday) was really about orientation - there was a welcome reception and upper management showed up to tell us how great we were going to be. That's when I knew Al and I would hit it off. As the president droned on. She wiped both lobes with alcohol before placing twopearl and gold rings in the now vacant holes."Yvette said she would wash my hair this morning," said Juliette."Yes she told me, we can do that tonight, your hair is really lovely," saidLeila brushing Juliette's hair again with a long handled hair brush. It hasgrown so much these past few weeks and the hair pieces and wigs will soon bea thing of the past.Leila continued with Juliette's toilet and started to dress the feminised boyin a morning.