I felt him fastening leather cuffs to my wrists, then then grabbing my hood ring, and pulling me forward and down, my belly resting along the length o... the smooth wooden beam, my aching tits I knew were hanging down either side of it, throbbing and uncomfortable. He then attached the wrist cuffs to eyelets halfway down the front legs and again I was secured. I heard him collect several things from cupboards, he unzipped my eye holes and showed me a number of metal alligator clip`s, pressing. ’ Brock laughed as he realized the source of Sheron’s displeasure, ‘Haven’t you seen her?’ ‘No.’ He replied running his hand through his long black hair in irritation. ‘Trish does it to me all the time. Wears me out the night before so that she can sneak away in the morning. You’ll get used to it.’ ‘I should have sensed her leaving.’ Sheron ground out. ‘Were it her intent to leave permanently you would have. As it is, a mate who means you no harm will not set off any internal alarms.’ Brock. Carly was at my back door at just the right time ... the afternoon had gotten a bit colder, so I had bolted up the hill a few minutes early, to turn on the heat at the house. Without a single word, we melted into each others' arms and into a long embrace. I heard my girl say softly, "sometimes I just need you for myself..." I brought her face to mine, and said "Girl, when did you last shower... ?" "Thissss morrrning...", she carefully responded. " Let's spiff up a little, want to... ?" She. Her instincts had been inaccurate or at least inexperienced. Instead of being perceived as a serious artist, she had become what she so despised—a pop star—or worse. The ‘worse’ was being compared to other marginally talented ‘pop tarts’ who seemed to dominate the current music scene. She knew that she was better than that—knew she ‘had the music in her’ and the ability to stun an audience with her vocal prowess and interpretation. She had done so on isolated occasions but had unfortunately.