. but I'll bet you wake up again." She cuddled into her bed and continued to sleep. "Huh... I would have never believed that you would have stayed sle...eping..."While she slept I looked after my sore chest, now I had both sides to contend with. Each one was horribly swollen and bruised, I walked into the bathroom and began to look for any type of cream to medicate them from the pain I was having. I pushed everything aside in the medicine cabinet but found nothing, I knew I shouldn't, but I poked. What a messy period! When I took the tampon out some "blood" came out of my vagina. This turned me on again and I was barely able not to play with my penis. I took a new pair of thongs and put them on. It was time to punish myself again for all the dirty thoughts I had.I took of the top and bra and got some rope. I tied it around my chest and squeezed the nipples. Then I got an ice cube and started rubbing it against my nipples. They grew a bit and I put the clothespins on them again. Then I. . But today, I'm gonna help you out with your little... Fetish!" ...I have no clue what you're talking about." The exhibitionism, silly. Now get rid of that outfit."Sharon felt her face turn pale. Everything that Lottie just said sounded wrong, so so wrong. She wanted to deny she was ever interested in such a thing, but she revealed that secret long ago and Lottie hadn't forgotten since. Her voice was reduced to silence and little stammers, only for the poor shy girl to squeak in surprise as. I thought that this would be the end but my wife said OK. We were led down an ally to a side door and they entered the security code and the door opened. We went up some stairs and into a room where there was a large sofa, a desk and some single chairs. There was also a small kitchenette and we were offered some tea and coffee. We were invited to sit on the sofa, which we did after removing our coats, and the man with the clipboard sat on a single chair in front of us. The man with the camera.