One of the release mechanisms. A length of string, frozen in ice, a key attached to the other end. It would hang there until melted, and then the key ...would fall, dangling, presumably within reach, so that she could free herself from her bonds.I watched, my breath quickening, as she prepared several items on the bed, in plain view of my spy cam. Leather cuffs; two. Handcuffs, one. Lengths of rope; two. Egg shaped vibrator with remote; one. Red ball gag; one. She began by buckling the gag. I smiled back at him. We both left. As I neared Portland, I telephoned Tom, the landlord. "Hey, I'm going to be about 30 minutes late." "No problem. I must run to another apartment I rent. I'll leave the door unlocked, just come in and make yourself at home when you get here." he said. "Thank you" I said and hung up the phone.When I arrived, Tom was not at the apartment. As I waited, I started unpacking. When Tom arrived, I was bending over getting stuff from my bag. My back was away from the. .”“Don’t worry. I don’t have to be your girlfriend to be part of the pod. I’ve talked a lot with Rebeca and Rachel. We talked with Nanette. I understand the rules, especially about being around the older pod members until I’m at least sixteen. It’s okay, though. I’m curious about some of that stuff, but I’m nowhere near ready for it. I just started to love you all as family while we were traveling this summer.”“Cindy, it should be obvious that we all love you, too. I promised your mother I. She is clearly trying to warm me up with the friction of her pussy rubbing over my cock.She stops kissing me and puts her lips to me ear and whispers, “Are you getting any warmer yet, my little panty lover.” She breathes into my ear.“Not quite yet,” I cheekily say, hoping it will spur her on to rub me further with her crotch.Emmy pulls back and looks at me with a cheeky grin across her face. She knows I am no longer cold and I was just encouraging her to go on. What I don’t know is what that.