Kim climbed on, resting her stomach on the upper part and settling her legs on the lower parts. Bill walked across and then clipped her wrist and ankl... restraints to metal loops sticking out of the legs of the bench. Then he fastened a thick leather strap around her waist and tightened the buckle tightly. Kim tried a tentative tug at her restraints and realised it was impossible for her to move nothing other than her head.'Feel good slut?' Bill enquires.'Yes Sir, completely constrained.''Good. In turn, he had many questions about Elvish culture.“What is it you want to know?” Liaren asked, playfully licking his nipple.Aran thought for a moment, which was no easy task with Induin lightly stroking his cock. “How does your society work? Who are your leaders?”Liaren took her time replying, lazily stroking his thigh with her fingernails, caressing his smooth balls from time to time. “We Wood Elves live in tribal communities. The older an Elf becomes, the wiser and more respected they are.. The dance floor was the obvious centerpiece for the room, with mostly 4-top tables and booths placed around the room. Straight ahead was a raised section just off the dance floor with more tables and booths, and to the right there was a bar with about ten rotating stools in front of it. The place was generally dim, overall, but the room obviously got darker the farther away from the dance floor you moved.We worked our way through the room, took the five steps leading up to the raised sitting. ” One of the Black vets was a former female Marine.The drivers were all White males, all vets, and not any were over 22. They accepted Billy as the boss without any comment. The fact that Billy was not yet 18 did complicate things a little bit, but the State had signed off on a waiver so that he could be a commercial driver even though he was not legally an adult.The training did not take long, and we were ready by the time the freshly painted new trucks arrived. We spent a week making sure.