Through Amud, I explained that the women had been primed for this all day long. Winking knowingly at me, she then proceeded to draw every ounce of sex...ual tension she could out of the hanging girl. When she was unable to wring anymore from her, they placed her limp, sated form in my arms. Déjà vu all over again.Nicole stood quietly while she was measured, but resisted a little to being strung up. A special marinated gag calmed her, along with my command to her to allow this. She still resisted,. I tipped her a few times as well. I couldn’t focus on her though, as visions of Riley running her fingers up over her luscious body while mouthing “I want you” with her plump pink lips kept replaying in my head. When the blonde finished her set and left the stage, Brady turned to me. “We should probably get going. It’s getting late,” he said. I nodded in agreement but took my time getting up, hoping Riley would emerge from the dressing room so I could get one last glimpse of her. Brady dropped. There are no other rules.” She looked at me, open mouthed. “That shut you up, I thought smugly to myself,”you little madam.” “Well - what do you say?” I was enjoying myself now as she struggled to recover her poise. “What made you think I would be interested in something like that?” she said. Hmm. Interesting choice of words - bit low on outrage, and open to different interpretations. “Because you have an incredibly hot body, you are gorgeous, and I really, really want to fuck you. See you on. The entire time she wouldn't let Becca do anything back to her. "Today is all about me paying it all back to you for last night, and for being my best friend." Is anyone gonna be home," Becca asked. She didn't really want to do anything if they might get walked in on."Nah, my mom's in meeting all day, my dad's at work, and my brother went out of town with friends for the weekend."Haha kay, good!" Becca was starting to feel even more nervous, which was annoying her. Chrissie just seemed so.