Blouse, bra snipped away from the top, her shorts and thong panties quickly follow, along with her gym shoes are just as quickly tossed into the open ...in mounted to the sidewall. Handcuffs unfastened, removed, each man grabs a set of leather cuffs from a prepackaged kit taken from the stock in the wall mounted cabinet above the bin. Bowing her arms, legs down across the sides of the narrow gurney, her ankles, wrists are quickly cuffed together. Leather straps slipped from the package,. Her apparently confidant look concealed a mind full of doubts and uncertainties. Why, she agonised, was she getting cold feet now? This wasn’t some foolish decision she had made on the spur of the moment, she’d been mulling it over for some time. Muttering to herself under her breath, ‘How has my life become so complicated in four short years?’ she sat back in her seat with a heavy heart. The man she was travelling to see, the man she loved, had no idea she was on her way to tell him goodbye.. "I always thought you and your wife got along good, I'm sorry for your troubles." I was ready to leave and go in and see the folks. Hell, it was Tony's car, if he wanted to beat the shit out of it, it was no business of mine."Who the fuck said we weren't getting along? Did I say we weren't getting along?" This was getting too weird for me, I was ready to just take off, maybe even skip the visit with my parents, I saw them pretty often anyway. I was trying to make up my mind when Tony put his. She began to slowly slide up and down the few inches to see if she would loosen up, but it just wasn't happening. Her breathing had built up and her face was flushed, so it was definitely feeling good. Steph stepped around behind her and reached her hands around Amy's waist. With one hand she held the phallus in place and with the other she began rubbing Amy's clit. Amy threw her head back onto Steph's shoulder and reached her arms up around her neck, entangling her fingers in her hair. .