She expects me to untie her, but I surprise her and myself. Quickly I leave the room and return with an old towel.Folding it over several times I hold...the wadded cloth between her thighs“Emily-Jane, pee. Pee now,” I order.“Nooooo,” she moans into the mattress, shaking her head.I place the towel upon the bed and scoop up a little more ice. This time I ice her belly and her cunt as she shakes against the ropes.Sitting back, I watch and wait.Soon I am rewarded, several small drips of pee fall and. But Trav! Trav redefined weird.When she was 'on the job' she was the perfect little spy girl. Oriental looking, she cultivated a personality that just melted into the scenery. Off-work, she combed her hair into a spike job that went in all directions at the same time. She colored it Valentine's Day pink and day-glow green and hunting vest orange ... in sections. The orange was in the center. She had eye makeup to match ... sorta. One eye was dramatic Goth ... a fake tattoo of a tear at the. . thanked him.. I enjoyed him a lot... he knew my lips would never divulge anything for fear of never seeing him again and the consequences.. during the winter months he would come visit me either my room or in basement...unknowing to my parents we did our thing he loved pulling out his cock as much as enjoyed touching it... letting me fondle the entire thick shaft with my tiny fingers and tongue, lapping up his pre-cum. many times feeding me a load of cum too.. they knew him as my mentor.. His hand moved away then brushed against me again, this time higher up my thigh. I smiled to myself. He began to get bolder as I did not respond negatively to his "accidental" touches and finally openly caressed my thigh. His hand trembled as it moved higher over the tender softness of my inner thigh. I moved my right leg closer to him, the movement spreading my legs farther apart. He responded by slipping his hand up until he touched my shaved balls. I felt my dick thicken and lengthen with.