"Well, I will have time today to lay plans. Would you like that?" I like everything you do, Jenny," he says."Hmmm. That sounds like a 'yes' to me!" I ...eply, and giggle.Finally, he finds a space and parks the car. Joe says, "Look, I think this meeting is going to last about a couple of hours. Three, at the most. I could text you when I get a better idea of when I will be finished?" And I can walk back into the city centre and enjoy the shops?" Sounds good. Don't get into mischief." That sounds. The hotel clerk directed us just down the road to a local night spot where there was plenty of food and drink. So, we drove to the night club and parked our rental car and entered the place. A waitress saw us enter and asked could she be of help. I told her we were on our honeymoon and wanted some good food and some drinks. She led over to a vacant table and we ordered drinks and an appetizer to snack on. As the appetizer arrived, we ordered our meal and talked. I couldn’t help but notice. She seems to know what will happen next. Anchored to the floor, the rope around her tits draws tight, then tighter still. It tugs wickedly on her bound breasts, constricting the tender orbs without mercy or release. Within minutes she is racked between the floor and the ceiling, stretched like a rubber band by her ankles and her tits. With her hands locked behind her back, Terry cannot reach the knots. With the gag stuffed tightly in place she cannot ask for release. And with Mack’s hands still. While they where having some coffee and small talk, Susan had said "Amber get up and come around this side of the table", Amber had without question. Susan turned her chair away from the table so Amber was standing right in front of her. She had opened her legs wide, taken Amber's hand and guided her between her thighs. "Amber don't say a word, you can leave or reach down under my robe and touch my pussy" She hadn't hesitated, she bent slightly forward and covered Susan's mound with her.