..I love the feeling... the tightness... the heat.... the restraint over every part of my body.... I was direct to take a long rope, half it, wrap it ...round my waist, then down between my butt cheeks, on each side of my boy parts, through the waist rope.... back between my butt cheeks and behind the waist rope.... I was all ready sweating in the plastic... I could hear his voice changing.... telling me what to do next....I couldn't see him clearly on the screen... only his black leather form. ‘Who says I’m not coming back for more?” Garret made the same facial expression as Alexander’s and from that, I could tell they were related. Alexander pissed of, whispered into my ear. “After your done with this bastard, you come to my office, okay?” His voice penetrated into my brain leaving a scar there to remained the full hours of darkness. “Now let’s see what you are made of.” Garret mumbled, and we exit the changing room. We stood on the hall, rooms containing the walls of it. We. We put a detail on this task. All they had to do was focus for a minute every half hour to see if anything changed.Now was a chance for me to get a work out in the gym. It was hard to really stay in shape with the obligations I had. Making my family happy was only a small part of it. Later the girls might come down, but it was usually only Jonna and Lauren. Today I had Matra and Christiane.I mentally asked, "Did you send the other two here?" They need to get a workout that's not in bed. I don't. We stepped inside a couple in maybe their forties were inside, from whereI stood I could see the man check out the rather generous show of legthat Mhari had on view, his wife suddenly catching drew him adisapproving look as he averted his gaze and the lift bumped to a stop.We walked across the tiled lobby our heels clicking in unison and outonto the street, Mahri hailed a cab."Where to ladies," the driver asked as we got inside and settled on theleather seating."GHQ," Mahri announced as we.