It wasn’t loud but it was obviously loud enough for him to here because immediately his hands were round her hips, controlling the movements of her ...body. She gasped as he slid his hand up onto her inner thigh and began tracing his fingertips lightly around it. By now she was absolutely dripping and he could tell, the heat radiating from her little black thong. She put one arm behind her back to feel his cock straining against the fabric of his jeans. He began expertly flicking his index finger. Rosebud was her safety person, but she did not know the real reason she was being invited over. She said that she would be over that evening at eight o'clock that night. That gave her about 3 hours of bondage fun. Miss Fortune sat down on the bed and picked up a piece of soft rope and proceeded to tie and cinch her booted feet together very tightly at the ankles. She next stood up and locked a 3 inch wide leather belt around her waist. This leather belt had a two inch strap that was attached in. "You've had a long day, Miss. Just rest and we'll get you showered up inthe morning after Dr. Sandstrom visits you. Okay?"I nodded agreement and climbed under the covers. I felt my head hit thepillow and that's the last thing of consciousness I remember for thatevening.Never before that night, or any night thereafter, have I dreamed likethat. I replayed the whole transformation process in my head, butprobably something closer to the actual speed at which it occurred.I remembered so much more. "Hello," I said in my cell phone."It's me," she sounded out of breath."Are you sitting at the bar?" Yes." Order a vodka Collins, one of your 'lemonades, '" I told her. "Did anyone talk to you on the bus?" Yes." Tell me about it."I heard her order her drink before she answered, "A man sat next to me even though there were lots of seats." What did he look like, what did he say, and what did he do?" I asked her."He kinda flirted with me," was her answer. "He kept trying to look up my coat." Did.