Max finally put the five ounce weight on and pulled the spring loaded weight down and started it bouncing. He pulled the other one down again so that ...they were both bouncing up and down, tugging and piercing at her nip. He listened with satisfaction as cynful screamed even more. His cock was getting hard and uncomfortable from the pleasure he was getting from torturing the beautiful college girl.Max went over to the corner of the room and stripped out of his clothes and hung them up on a coat. The following Wednesday, it was Stan's turn to drive. That afternoon, Denise asked if they could go for a meal instead of just a drink, "'cuz I didn't have time for lunch today." Stan agreed, because he couldn't think of an excuse not to."You make the reservations, Stan. I'm like putty in your hands tonight!" she joked.Stan didn't think much of the joke, but he waited until Denise left before his face fell. He looked over at his assistant."Elizabeth, you talk to Denise, don't you?" Yes, Stan?". The drive up to the Fort Lee address wasn't so bad. The traffic lights were annoying, but the traffic wasn't too difficult through the crappy neighborhoods because few could afford to drive a car. Fort Lee, as the anchor of the Palisades Parkway and the George Washington Bridge, was an exclusive address. They pulled into the ground floor garage of an older, high-rise condo building that had a southern view of the George Washington Bridge stretching over the Hudson.There was no guard on duty in. So I am known to all of them and they are to me and even their personal matters were revealed to me. One day as I was back from my outstation tour, my manager granted me permission and I was to go to office only in the noon after taking rest in the morning. So I had my bath, took breakfast and went to bed since wanted to sleep. But since morning I am not accustomed to morning sleep, I was not feeling sleepy. So came out and went to the bike stand, to give a wash to my bike. I then noticed.