Haylie is a leader, she doesn’t care what people think of her dress, her actions, her speech. I’ll do what I want to do, when I want to do it, wit...h whom I want to do it, how I want to do it, where I want to do it; is Haylie’s personal motto. With such a strong personality you can understand when I say that she didn’t have an easy childhood. Any parent would consider this type of child to be difficult, if not impossible to deal with. I’ve always been the quieter, softer-spoken of us. I allow. You're in no condition to go anywhere for a while dear.? Catherinereassured her. But Karen's anger continued. ?Let me go, I'm leaving, I don't know what kindof sick ideas you may have but I'm not going to be a part of it.? Catherine gripped Karen tighter, pushing her back down, her ankles alreadytied, she put up little resistance in her weakened state. Before Karen evenrealized it Catherine had slipped her right wrist in a cuff similar to theankle restraint and was now wrestling her left wrist. I lightly bring your mouth to mine, as our lips touch your eyes close and your lips open. Our tongues touch and dance with the other as I feel your tongue curl and roll in my mouth. My hands find yours and our fingers intertwine, grip and caress. My hands loosen from yours and I withdrawal my mouth from you and I press my body on top of you. I press my chest on yours feeling your hardening nipples press into me. I feel the heat rising from you as you feel my hardness press on you. As my hands. . ah, pin. She iscuffed hands above her head a chain going off above. Her ankles arelikewise chained to rings in the floor. Her, black probably, ankle bootshave spike heels, maybe three inches, black stockings and suspenderstraps from a, black again I would guess, corset tightly trimming herwaist. This pushes up her breasts and makes the rings there moreprominent. " She pulled the drawing toward them as a waitress approached and coffeeswere ordered.With a brief glance at where Diane's hand sat.