That would be torture. Someone could even get hurt. I can't have that. I need your help."I chuckled softly and immediately named a price. I even o...fered to do the installation. "Don't you have to think about it?" she asked, somewhat startled."Not at all," I replied. "I sell a self-bondage safety switch that interrupts all power. It should be easy to rig in the displays. You wouldn't even need the wireless version. In fact, the wires might add to the effect. It's about the size of a. "You don't have to explain yourself to me. Or my friends." She looked behind him. The movement had not been ghosts, or infected, but a number of females, 5 he counted, who had emerged from the clothing like angels. Angels in corsets. Angels in thigh high boots. Angels brandishing riding crops. That was new. But very exciting. He felt aroused just looking at them."Please," said the Lady. "Come and sit down, you look very tired from the journey. You need sustenance and comfort." Yes. Yes I do,". “What kind of car are you looking for, Lara?” “Actually, I was looking for something a little roomier than my Prius. Something with a little “Latin” feel and BIG. I like big ones… You know what I mean, Johnny… really BIG ones!” I hoped Johnny was catching my drift, and that I wasn’t coming on too strong. After all, he should be the “driver” on this road trip that I was fantasizing. “I think I have just the thing for you, Lara,” Johnny said with that knowing little smile of his again. “It has to. My head was down towards the book, but my eyes were still on those red panties. She had shifted in her seat now, leaning back in the chair, her legs spread farther apart. Yes, the panties were definitely sheer. I could see the faint shadow of her slit, a dark line between her legs.I began rubbing faster, a finger sliding into my pussy. My left hand reached up and turned the page of the book. (I had been rubbing a while, and was still on the same page. I didn't want to be too obvious).There must.