She thought she could even hear his words even though she couldn’t. He got up and started to make his way to the bathroom.“Honey, excuse me. I nee... to use the restroom,” Cheryl said to Rob, not believing that she was getting up. She was drawn to him like a thirsty animal is drawn to water even as the lions lurk in the brush.Cheryl lost sight of him as she weaved between the crowds. The bathrooms were in the back down a hallway, she walked past the men’s room when she heard a voice, “Keep. “Who else wants dessert?” He said loudly. Now everyone was paying attention.I walked over, and took her leash from the woman. I led her over to two bar stools I had pushed together in the middle of the room. They were about her hip height, so I bent her over them. I then produced a few more goodies from my bag: two pairs of handcuffs, ankle shackles connected by a 40” wooden rod. I handcuffed each wrist low down on the stool legs with a pair of cuffs, and then shackled her ankles, running. Brit readied her prisoners to carry our loads with light metal shoulder stocks. These clamped around the neck with a two-foot section on either side. The prisoner?s wrists were shacked at each end so that she could grab the sidebars. A web bag of supplies hung from the end of each stock. Brit knew I was watching and started to explain her methods. ?These light stock are padded on the shoulders so a bitch can go all day without her skin being rubbed raw. The grips at the end allow her to use her. She grabbed it in both hands an ii closed my eyes as she rubbed it up and down, she pumped it with her tiny hands and suddenly a felt a shock like electricity jolt through me, and, as I opened my eyes I saw Emma’s tiny lips wrapped around the very tip. As I jerked she sat up, “What’s up, did I hurt it ?” she asked, “No, no you just surprised me, that's all,” I replied,“Well, I thought it looked dry,” Emma commented “Well, wow thank you Emma,” I struggled to speak as her lips and slid back over.