If she lay down, she couldn’t bring her arms down to her sides. She was hungry, and as the night wore on, increasingly thirsty. When the next mornin... finally came, she was totally exhausted. She waited in terror as it got lighter and lighter outside.Finally the cell door opened and Guard Annikki, accompanied by two male assistants came into the room. One of the men unlocked her chains. He pulled her to her feet and held her roughly while the other tied her hands behind her back. Guard Annikki. And he started teasing me by pinching on my nipples and kissing me around my neck. his unshaved beard and mustache was arousing me.It was just a fun for my room mates, but we both were getting horny. we started rubbing our body completely pressed my bulge on to him and he did the same back. he told in my ears” full kambi aanalloda”. i asked him ” ninteyum kambi ayallo”. We rubbed each other for sometime and slept off. This also continued 2-3 days. After that one day. Then we started sleeping. Alice smirked and asked how he got her number. She was pretty hammered last night so she pretty much knew she had probably given her number to him at some point last night. He responded confirming her belief that she had in fact, given him her number. After a few days of texting Alice learned Brent’s secret. That he was a sex addict and he loved to tie his partners up and have his way with him. Alice felt that familiar stir when she read the confession. She thought back to that afternoon and. “Turn around,” Kerry said, somewhere between an order and a request. I did as I was told, again trying to be as smooth as possible. My eyes locked on Kerry’s as I turned back toward him, catching him clearly having scanned me down and back up. “Again,” he stated. I obeyed again, this time a little more fluidly and with a little bit more of a “runway” flourish. “Very nice,” Kerry intoned, “veeeerrrry nice.” I stopped my pirouette and looked at him for my next instruction. But Kerry was in.