He soaped, rinsed off, and swam, relishing the warming waters. All thewhile, he tried not to make it obvious that he was watching Giselle outof his pe...ipheral vision. He could not get enough of the sight of her.She was making no bones about watching him! Perhaps she wasn't makingany bones, but he was. He was embarrassed to step out of the water inthat condition, but it wasn't going anywhere and they had to. There wasonly one thing to do?.He made his way back to the waterfall and stepped into. Then the hands let go, as if on command. Erin heard movement away from her, and then returning. She wondered what would happen next, when she feel a real pain in her left nipple, as someone clamped a clothespin to it. The pain is greater than when the fingers had hold, and new pain came as a second clothespin is fastened to her other nipple. Again her scream is silenced by the gag, but a muffled scream does escape as the third pin it clamped to her clit, the most sensitive and painful part of. The brunette steps out, turns to Victor and with her hands behind her back says, “Welcome to Bacchus, Mr. Trentus. My name is Nicole and I am yours for the evening. For enjoyment, or for betting.” Nicole leads him into the contemporary designed living and dining area. The suite is decorated in earth tone colors with accents of cool bright colored fabrics. Abstract paintings adorn the walls and bright colored abstract sculptures tucked in corners of the room. A fire in the fireplace slowly burns. “I will. I promise.”This was an interesting turn of events I wouldn’t have predicted when I arrived at school earlier in the day. It appeared that Suzanne was interested in me, but she was taking things very, very slowly. I found that odd, but then the more I thought about it, her approach probably made a lot of sense — to not get involved seriously with someone who wasn’t going to be around for more than a year.It looked like I was going to have a few surprise pen pals — Tina Hoff and Suzanne.