I've already scratchedmyself twice and I'm afraid to even rub my eyes!" Rob started cryingagain."You'll learn to handle that. Haven't you had long n...ails before?" Tanyaasked a little confused."That's not it. I'm afraid of hurting the kids and I wanted to be able tohold them and play with them," Rob trailed off, tears starting to runagain.Tanya hugged Diana. "Couldn't they do anything about it? Why did theyput these claws on you if you didn't want them?" They said that my roommate made the. Thanks for giving me the green light to continue."Tricked again my his cleverness. She could have kicked herself.Next, he took more rope and looped it around her wrist ropes. Then, stepping behind her, he pulled her hands up and behind her head, securing the ends to the back of the chair."That ought to keep those out of the way." he said."Maybe, maybe not." she replied.He took up more rope. "Place your feet together, flat on the floor, so your toes and your heels are together. Press your knees. From the window he could see her lightly illuminated in the glow of the little light. He grinned and felt his cock twitch as he noticed that she was exactly as he had told her to be.In the quiet of the middle of the night, she began to wonder how she got in this situation. Dressed in a button down blouse and short skirt, leggins and boots. She was bent over the kitchen table with her torso on the table and her arms raised above her head. Her pussy soaked in anticipation as she waited for. Rita was seriously manic-depressive, just like her mother, and no one could ever get her into a doctor's office to get medicated. Last weekend she was on a manic high telling everyone that she'd have 'good news soon' but by Thursday night she was in a depressed fit about something. She loved to keep secrets and never told me any of them. Between you, me and the lamppost, I think she had plans to run off with her lover, but he might have gotten cold feet on her. She admitted Thursday night that.