Today it would have been a whole different ball of wax. As I was up in my room buttoning on my jeans, the blonde floated in still only in her panties... She pushed me on my bed and jumped on top of me. She then began grabbing and rubbing my hard on through my jeans. I was a little startled and unprepared for this. She began frenching me and I started to get into the groove. All of a sudden, the group from the poker game piled into my room, including her boyfriend. I freaked out, as I was pretty. Some were complete sluts and had several boyfriends at the same time. The dirtier and sluttier they were the more fun they were to be with. The naughtiest of all was Wendy. With long shiny black hair and a fringe which hung over her forehead to partially cover her sexy black eyes, she was a nymphomaniac who liked to be fucked by several boys at the same time, and would often manage to corrupt the teachers – both men and women – when they kept her in for detention. Her surname was Rand and so. Sasha then left the room. Almost a dracmar later a man entered. He was wearing a leather mask, shorts and a belt with various whips hanging from it. Jennifer couldn't tell if it was the same one that had brought her here. He was carrying some sort of metal manacles. He immediately went to work attaching them to Jennifer's ankles and wrists. They were two piece and bolted together. After tightening the bolts with wrenchs the man tested the fit. From the size and heft Jennifer knew that they were. " She gave me a supportive little smile. "And if you get whatyou want out of it, all the better. Just point out who you want to swapwith, and we'll see if we can't make their life a little better."I looked around at the swarm of people surrounding us. Despite myhesitations, all my years of experience as a predatory shopper werestarting to kick in. I was comparing body parts like the whole populationwas having a going out of business sale. This girl's legs over here wouldlook great with that.