Clamps were attached to my nipples and I moaned out. My cock started torise but it could not because it too was restrained by some form ofevil chastit...y devise. I could feel her stroking my cheek and saying,"good girl" as the rope was lifted to it highest point.Unable to move, unable to see, unable to swallow, unable to talk, shewhispered in my ear. "If I untie you, you are to kneel."I could feel weight pulling down on my testicles and I was starting toget quite uncomfortable. I could not figure. “I wasn’t planning the rope and hogtie method, though. Really, I just got her and we haven’t learned to stay together and not block the sidewalk. It’s me who should be apologizing.”I smiled back at her. I had seen her in the neighborhood before, but it seemed only recently.“Are you new in the neighborhood?” I asked politely.“Just a month. I moved over here especially because it’s a pet-friendly neighborhood. I’ve always wanted a dog.”“Well, you almost got one there,” I joked. “You are right,. ”“Yes mi – ma’am.”Mrs Carroll continued to smoke in silence, occasional tapping the ash into a secluded ashtray.Remembering it was rude to stare Shelia gazed at the passing hedgerows and fields of ripe corn that were spiked with scarlet poppies and blue corn-flowers. She had read about the countryside and even seen the flat fields of Essex; from the train window on a family holiday to Southend but these rolling hills of Dorset were so beautiful. Later they sped passed a field of cows grazing on. My very small string bikini bottoms barely covering my lady parts and thanks to my husband would occasionally have a "wardrobe malfunction" fully exposing my smooth pussy to anyone walking the beach.I had a towel over my face taking a nap in the bright sun laying on my back getting plenty of sun on all my special lady parts. My hubby was some distance away near the surf watching as a small group of young boys kept walking past me, each pass they made was a few feet closer to me than their last..