My ankles were up high enough that my knees were bent. The sling was only long as my torso, my arse slightly overhung one end and when the head sling ...as removed my head would fall backwards overhanging the other end. It was extremely comfortable laying on this, I knew my pussy and arse were spread open and totally exposed at one end. Fingers grabbed at my labia and affixed clamps, a string was tied to the clamps and then stretched and tied most probably to the supporting chains, spreading them. If we don't read, we'll not do well at writing. I start off with a few comments about Jane Austen. As none of the girls recognize the name, I make a mental note to look at "The Three Sisters" down the road. Not all reading's easy, but then what good thing ever is?We work our way around the circle.Jane, somewhat petit for grade 12, loves Agatha Christie. Why? Because the characters are such characters, even if you don't understand all the English stuff. The girl's right, I reflect. I don't get. “Oh mom, we love Joni, and we always wind up having a ball doing the crazy things she plans for us, but just once it would be nice to go to a lakefront cottage, or a theme park, or a beach,” Lindsay said as she looked to her br0ther for a little backup.This time Tommy took his s1ster’s cue and said, “Yeah mom, we have a lot of fun with grandma, but it would be nice if one vacation didn’t include some life lesson.”Susan got a little defensive and said, “Well I’ll have both of you know that this. ? The girl clamped the bag and looked at the clock on the wall. ?Ten minutes, honey. Don’t talk. Just hold it in. Put every thought in your head on holding it in.?4072 writhed on the floor, her back hurting from holding up her bottom with the extra weight of the liquid. Her stomach cramped causing her mouth to drop open. Tears of pain stung the corners or her eyes, but that was nothing compared to the fire below. She felt the cool gloves of the girl rubbing her backside and pulling at the.