? Once the clamps are on he reaches down andstarts to absently toy with them, twisting them back and forth as well asreaching around and crushing his ...ingers down harder onto the jaws of theclamp.? She sits there and whines softly,shaking her head as he hurts her poor nipples.?After playing with them for a little while he lets go and looks throughyour draw a little?more, coming up with a ball of string.? Tying one end of the string to the clamp onone of her nipples he runs the string along the. "Yes. That." I finished, lamely. "I know that sounds soooo totally egomaniacal."Dr. Bonner had almost gone back to his old self, but for some reason, now he looked shocked again. His eyes unfocussed and he looked off into a corner of the room for a bit before looking back at me."My daughter has a close friend that she went to school with..." he started, and then swallowed before going on with what he wanted to say. "The friend and her children were in a terrible car wreck this past weekend and. A few minutes later, Laura was back, and beckoned me to join her. I found Simtare standing over a small bed, with two cute little heads peeking out from under the covers. An old-fashioned storybook, printed on actual paper, sat open on the bed beside them.Fortunately, it was written in English, and quite brief. I mustered my feeble dramatic talents, and read the story, doing different voices for the different characters. I was aiming for enough energy to draw their attention to the story, but. I stilled myself then, breathing hard and turned my head towards the shower curtain. I couldn’t see anybody’s silhouette standing on the other side as I knew I would have had my mother been there. If I knew I could see her and she really did enter the bathroom a few moments before, then she certainly saw me wanking off in the shower. I felt ashamed and utterly annoyed. “Fuck!” I yelled. I really wanted to just bust out of the bathroom and then my bedroom, stand on the landing and yell off the.