In the centre of the room was a large padded figure X, on its back. This was used to restrain the prisoners. A remote control allowed the operator to ...aise or lower the X. Consequently it could be raised to table height or lowered to floor level. At present it was raised about one foot off the floor. Bound by his ankle and wrists to the X was Paul. He was stretched, naked, except for a courtesy thong which had been tied around his groin. Carla simply smiled and slowly walked all the way around. Yet now, not only did she have a stained blouse but a soaking wet one. Suddenly the realisation dawned that the hand dryer was painfully slow and ineffective, little better than one's own breath. As if to compound the situation, the bell droned to signal the start of the next lesson.Miserably Chloe slipped back into the wet and diaphanous blouse that clung to her body like a second skin, revealing her bra and the cleft of her bosom quite clearly. She wanted the ground to open up and swallow. Jenn was going crazy, as she grabbed his hands off her waist and placed them on her chest. As he started massaging her nipples, she kept speeding up. he knew she was just about ready to be done, so he started whispering in her ear. "You like that baby?" He whispered breathlessly."Oh hell yeah!" Jenn said, moaning and screaming out loud."What happens if I just start to slow it down a bit?" As he grabbed onto her hips and slowed her down."Or do you like it faster?" He asked, "Like this?" Speeding. .”“And you don’t sleep with your exes... ?” She asks accusingly.He waves her comment away, “I don’t have abusive exes...” Then continues, “She split up with her fiancé at Christmas – nasty piece of work, he was - and she moved into my spare room, begged me to let her stay here...”She leans forward, loudly exclaiming that, “I didn’t want to go home because mum never shuts up... ‘I told you so’, all the bloody time...”Mike continues again, “I said to her, you can move in, but you know you’re just.