When she hung out her underwear it was a row of beige bras and panties, almost industrial by design. She definitely preferred comfort over styling.I w...ould visit my grandmother at least a couple of times a year, staying for a week or two to break up the monotony of school holidays. My grandmother was a very beautiful woman in her youth, and still a handsome woman in her later years. She would apply her make-up every morning and kept her greying hair at bay with henna dyes. But what caught my. He had a lot of thinking to do still, not counting how he would tackle the mess he was in. His gaze turned towards the window and he tried to make out his own house, again. The curtains were open, but there was nobody to be seen. Perhaps he could go home now. God only knew what his wife was doing with that bastard at this very minute. She hasn't texted or called him, which was unlike her. Even so, he wondered what she would say. The bed shook and Matt became aware of Jess planting herself next. She tied the wrists firmly to thecrotch rope to further immobilize her captive. She then pulled from her baga leather blindfold that was buckled into place. The final piece of her kidnappingpuzzle was her favorite - a 2" ballgag harness that she had tried outmany times on herself. She was amazed how even though it seemed the ball wastoo big, eventually the ball could be wedged into place. She took her timeworking th ball back and forth until a "pop" was heard in Tom's mouth- the ball was firmly. ”The corners of his eyes crinkled. “To the McEwans food store in Don Mills, the gym, and home to relax.”“I can handle it. Sounds like fun. Or. We could laze around and order in.”He laughed and shook his head. “I need to shower and brush my teeth.”“Go ahead. I’ll be fine on my own.”I FOUND MYSELF SMILING as I brushed my teeth; a strange situation. In the shower, scrubbing my body, I marveled at how things could change unexpectedly. Kimber had walked into my life and rocked the foundations.
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