I took the pantyhose off of her left leg and used that to tie the gag into place. I tied her hands behind her back with a set of nylon handcuffs. Norm...lly I wouldn’t do this, as it would be evidence that could be traced to me, but this time I had gotten the handcuffs from a previous victim. Sitting upon the small of her back I surveyed my work. The elegant and finely trimmed short hair that she wore atop her hair was now a mess and filled with dirt and sweat. I am proud to say that I barely had. "Sharon, you've got to listen. It's no good being an ostrich about this and sticking our heads in the sand, we've got to find out why last night happened, what the reasons were, so that it won't happen again." Oh, dear, we know what the reasons were," she smiled, still maintaining her casual, carefree front, "You were tired from your trip, and we both probably had too much to drink... and it happened, that's all. And it won't happen again because, I love you and you love me, and we won't let it. Ordinarily, Jordan's actions would call for an immediate reprimand, but with Tiffany's prick at one of the critical stages of the ritual, this just wasn't the time or place.By now, Tiffany's cock and balls had a thorough coating of the liquid, and glistened radiantly in the light of the chamber. Jordan and the other nymph quickly moved aside, and two other nymphs proceeded with the next step in the ritual. The nymphs brought what looked like a large rubber band or plumbing washer, which had. .. Highness ...”Ryar went down on one knee and the two small chains were quickly removed. Captain Varian heard a low, wondering kind of moan come from the kneeling figure. The auburn head remained bowed as Ryar rose again.“You may look at me, slave,” said Princess Alexena.It took a few moments for Flavia to comply. Her head had been bowed for so long it seemed impossible for her to raise it to its natural perpendicular. But then, with another moan, the head came up and, with a convulsive.