"The water is brewing for tea." My ladies refreshed themselves or waited. Well, perhaps Iris wasn't exactly my lady, but we would see. I whispered to ...arol, "want to taste Iris?" Carol nodded emphatically.Returning to the kitchen, I put together the tea tray. While I had seen Marie drink coffee, tea seemed to be her essential beverage. On a hunch, rather than the usual fruity Oolong, I brewed smoky Russian Caravan, with extra Lapsang Souchong. I didn't know if Carol had traditional Russian tea. He did the same with my ankles. I was unable to move a centimeter.The mix between thrill and fear to be detected by somebody like this, actually my whole situation made me almost cum without any help.I was so honey that I couldn't really focus on listening to potential steps and other noises from the stairway. Suddenly I heard how the door to my apartment opened! I heard somebody walking in socks and could smell Gyes perfume. I was hoping to get uncuffed and freed, but when Gye started to twist. The trucks not here yet. Outside, Steve and Tom lit cigarettes and Tom broke the news that it was his roommate asking. Tom offered, She told me shes always wanted to be surprised and raped. Steve chuckled, Heh heh heh. Why dont we do it at lunch? Tom was really unsure. I dont know man, we were just talking about it last night. We havent, like, made any arrangements. I dont know if she really wants to jump into it without warning. Steve wanted this to go his way, he was already straining against. It could have been death itself for all she knew. What she did know was that it felt like her heart was being pulled out of her chest, as though the last ounce of love she had left was being pulled away from her. The only thing that that could mean as far as she was concerned was that Scott was hurt. Hurt and maybe dying, and she could not let that happen.She ran as fast as her feet would carry her, screaming out his name as she went. Strangely it was easy to know where to go; it was as though.