He grabbed my other wrist and soon both arms were tied to the bed. I was shocked and frightened, but the kinkiness of the situation made me want to pl...y along.I heard him dig around in his bag. I then felt him grab my ankle and tie something to it, then pulled my leg to the side. Both legs were soon tied, and I was spread eagled on the bed. I could tell the lights were still on and I wondered who could see in. I secretly hoped someone was watching me and perhaps jacking off outside the window.I. It was a usefully tool for cutting bad interview short or as was in this case simply letting Mrs. Carvey know he was ready for the next meeting.In response, the door opened and the 52 year old receptionist walked in, another manila folder in her hand. As she walked around the large wooden desk, Patricia again thanked them for their time and rose to exit.As she walked out, Henry couldn't help but notice the great way her skirt hugged the outline of her tight little ass. In fact, it so held his. I open my eyes and see Raven there with a tray with a plate of food on it... Breakfast in bed... I ask her what's the occasion… she says "I want to talk to you about something but I know you're cranky until you have breakfast so eat up". "we can talk while I eat if that's OK with you". "ok... I stayed up half the night thinking about this and I want you to hear me out will you do that? Will you let me say all of what I need to say before you say anything?" "sure I will it will give me. When I saw the price tags I felt faint and it must have showed.'Don't be so silly, ' she said reprovingly. 'My father's ambition is to be the richest man in Austria and he's well on the way.''And your ambition is to slow his progress.' I muttered. She beamed cheerfully and dragged me back onto the street.Back at the pension she made me watch while she tried everything on again.'What do you think?' she asked finally. 'I'll need to do my face and hair, obviously, but do you think the clothes are.