’ She felt the stickiness between her legs every time she shifted her legs, every time she took a deep breath. She felt like she could take anything...inside her, and there was a twitchiness, a movement, building in her hips, but she also felt a lassitude. So long as Ben wanted to kiss her and touch her breasts, she was willing to stand there. He stood and they kissed again for some length of time. His cock bumped against her, and Sarah started to move her hips again, trying to get his hard cock. He then ran the crop up my spine into my hair which made me shiver, then down the front of my neck down my collar bone and over my right nipple. Lower till it was now on my thigh again. “Did my little slave do what I asked, let’s check shall we.” With fast precision my master had the riding crop between my thighs and pulling my skirt up at the same time. Revealing my stockings first, then the suspender straps and finally the knickers, to which were slightly moist. “That’s a very good little. They replied I was not being charged, just escorted back to the US.I responded if that were the case, why were they grilling me about my plans, why were they asking how I left the country, and why had they refused to stop questioning me despite my request for my attorney to be present.I got some help from a passenger in front of us. He stood up, and turned to face us."I am not sure who everyone is back here, but I heard that this man is not being charged with anything. He requested an attorney. By working the cuff round on her wrist, she was able to estimate when the metal loop was underneath her hand. If she then brought her hand down sharply on the piton, the loop should engage the spring-loaded clasp. It took her a couple of attempts, but finally she heard the snick of metal that signified her success. She tugged at the pitons with her arms and legs. They held her firmly in a spread eagle position, allowing her only limited movement. She tried twisting her hands in the cuffs, but.