” She unzipped the bag and pulled out four sets of hand cuffs and four long pieces of felt rope. “And, there is one more thing,” she said, pull...ng it from the bag, “and this is to show you how a little discomfort can be exciting.” The object had a wooden handle and at the end was a wheel with metal spikes on it. “Let me show you how it feels; give me your arm,” she told him. The widower watched as she ran the spikes up and down his forearm and it pricked his skin but it didn’t hurt. “It looks. ? I was close to tears.?Come and get it then.? She waved the card at me but, as I stepped forward, she dropped the card on the desk, grabbed me, spun me against the wall and pinned me there with her strong hands gripping me by the shoulders.I knew I should be scared, I was scared, but the feel of her powerful hands pinning me to the wall sent a thrill through me the likes of which I’d never known before. I felt scared but I felt alive. Still holding me with one hand she reached for my blouse. It seemed like it was their wholereason to live!Short skirts, revealing tops, even full skirts with frothy petticoats,were the 'order of the day' for all of them. The lingerie they wore wasthe finest French silk and lace money could buy. And, they never missedan opportunity to show it off! I sometimes thought they used me as a'sounding board' to gauge how men in general would react to their outfitsand seductive moves. They were all incorrigible! Dressing and undressingin front of me, calling me. Yeah, and it’s bothering me that I can’t get horny when I know I should, I mean my body should be doing something, but that tea...”Julie got a big grin on her face, then scrunched up her face in concentration a moment, then opened her eyes and said to Amber, “Suck my titties, you’ll get horny!”Beverly touched Amber’s calf from where she was sitting on the floor and said, “We warned you about her milk ... only if you’re absolutely sure...”Amber smiled at her, “I am. Um, I’ve never done this.