Bathroom chores. (Piet was thepermissive one. Uncle John would have mousetrappedthe nipples and tied Stu?s head into the toilet bowlfor an hour before... letting him go to class.) But now he had todo some damage control. Hurriedly. Stusaid ?I?ve got to go, Brandi. I?ll talk to you soon.? He clicked off. ??I made it clear, young fellow, that the cellphone was for us to check up on you, not for you to conduct idle chatter to slatterns?came the Marine?s voice. Uncle John had done threetours?two in. Lyn said " Jenny, take your panties off and stand against that frame, push yourself against it and reach forward to near the mirror! Mike, strap her down please! Tanya, you go and lie on that whipping bench and remove your knickers!" Lyn tied Tanya down with soft rope, watched as Mike secured Jenny with a wide leather strap around her middle, two well spread thigh restraints above her knees (she was almost on tip-toe) and two leather manacles for her wrists, Jenny had a view through the mirror. Twice. Old habit."This metal case," she said, holding it up higher for me to see. "It's not Janey's, Nicole's or mine. Simone said you'd know what to do with it. She got kind of a strange look on her face when she saw it, like she knew what it was but didn't want to remember."She was holding a large aluminum briefcase, heavy by the way she was standing. The one Mac had given me at the wedding. Given back, more accurately. It slowly came back to me where I had first seen it. Stinking, dark,. Christine pranced over and kneeled down next to me. I ran my fingers through her hair as we got to know each other. We spoke for about a half-hour, getting to learn her limits, likes, dislikes, establishing safe words and such.When it came time to play, I stood her up and slipped my soft white rope around her head. I knotted it down the front, crisscrossed her body and wrapped her breasts... it was an awesome body web... even if I do say so myself. I sat her in the Vault's largest bondage.