" And he didn't. There was something about her, deep down inside of those forlorn gray eyes that drew him. And now that he was with her he couldn't le...ve. Perhaps a part of him was still looking, still hoping, like she was. Perhaps. "What's your name?" He decided on switching the subject from him to her."Katarina." I'm Chris." Funny how I didn't know that," she murmured."Excuse me?" Nothing."Chris sipped gingerly at the freshly arrived tea.Katarina stared sadly out the frosted window. "So much. I realized, as I almost always did, that my world revolved around that morning hike. When it rained like hell, it was a day pretty much lost. The rain meant I couldn’t walk, and that I chose not to ride my scooter.It was raining gently when I opened the front door that morning, so I pulled on my ninety nine cent plastic film poncho and started walking. I could always turn back if it got worse. As I walked I tried not to think about Alyson. After a few minutes I knew that was going to prove. Caren could have her arms brought over her head and bent at the elbow with her hands pointed down her back, a chain could be run from the braclets down her back, between her buttocks and attached to the clitoris ring makeing it almost impossible to move her arms without severe pain. Likewise her anklets cound be chained behind her back to her nipple rings. She could also have her hand behind her back with a chain going from her right hand to her left nipple ring and her left hand to her right. And he had gone to the effort to dress very nicely, made up, heels and some jewelry. This boy was into his role. His large soft cock and hanging balls were shaved smooth and lightly oiled. I hugged him, caressed his cock, and he responded with a thickening. I caressed his ass and he moaned. I was hard and just dropped my pants, turned him over and pushed against his boy pussy. Yep, lubed up. He resisted for a minute to feel the tightness, I guess, and then relaxed like a pro. He clenched as.