He then twisted the gas tank lid open. “Ah, here is the problem. You are out of gas. Let me go grab some from my garage.” He quickly ran next door...and came back with a small gas can. As he filled the gas tank, Ellie thanked him saying, “Jason is gone on business again and I didn’t even think to check the gas tank. Thanks so much for your help.” Ben nodded and smiled as he pulled the start cord again. It started and Ben left Ellie to her task.As he walked away, Ellie couldn’t help but think. It was a warm summer day and not many people about which was good and we were walking off track into the middle of the woods I carried a small bag containing two lengths of rope some elastic bands and a small towel and a mask. After a short search I found it the perfect tree! I told her to undress which was easy with only one item to remove, she was nervous and beginning to get beads of perspiration on her forehead. I approached her with a short length of rope and proceeded to bind her 34c. During my time without any selfbondage in my life, I had spent a lot of time thinking about more efficient ways of getting my hands secured behind my back. The problem was that naturally the best thing to use for bondage is rope. But rope is almost impossible to use when tying your hands behind your back. Cuffs I had never liked too much since they felt like cheating, ziplocks became very uncomfortable after a moment and setting up the system to allow a padlock to function as a cinch took way. Robert looked down at his wife's obviously pregnant belly, that, even with loose-fitting clothes one could see that she was around seven, or even eight months pregnant. As his eyes fell on her protruding belly, his wife placed both of her hands, palms down, over the curving radius, and she smiled as she did; and the fact that the baby growing inside of her wasn't his made no real difference to him, or to her! The baby's 'father', the actual biological father, was not just a black man, but an.