She put on a starched shirt, far from sexy, but no one was going to be seeing her, and the shirt would tease her now very sensitive nipples with any m...vement.Next she buckled on a penis gag, one that had a hole through the centre that allowed her to continue to breathe even if her nose became blocked and so was much safer for self-bondage, but that also had another advantage. If Linda got thirsty during her bondage, she would be able to suck water from a bowl that she prepared, but given her. ”“You certainly have everything you need - house, savings, income, and a job.”“Does our relationship bother you?” I asked.“Oh no! But at the end of it, I’m a girl and I want to get married and have kids! I think about stuff like that a lot, despite being all modern and wanting a career, too.”I chuckled, “I think about it a lot, too. Maybe too much, at least I did in the past. I used to obsess over it. Now I’m just comfortable taking one day at a time. What brought this on, if I can ask?”“That. I told them I had done some work for friends but not as a business.Gloria said with an amazing smile, "Would you consider coming to our place and look at the problem and perhaps help Bill fix it?" Bill quickly added he was not very handy in the house repair department and would appreciate any help I might give. I told him sure ... always willing to help a "friend". We exchanged phone numbers and I told them I would come by their house after I made a couple of more stops. A couple of hours later. I went and drank a bit more, cleaned my weapons and rested in the shade after firing the rifle twice and finding it pulled slightly right. I polished some balls until I was sure of their roundness.At twelve or so someone rang a big bell and about a score of men, in a wide variety of uniforms, appeared and displayed their numbers. We crowded around the adjutant who had evidently sponsored this thing, and he told us the rules: rifle shooting at one hundred yards, then knife, tomahawk or ax.