Then attaches them to a single chain that hangs just above the floor. After that is done he places a weight on the end of the single chain. Another in...voluntarily grimace and gasp as he drops the weight callously. He then orders to put on her heels. After that is done he cuffs her wrists up between her shoulder blades.Then another explanation as he holds a block of wood for her to see, "This is the object and that on the end the chain is the weight, now remember that stupid. I am going to drop. “O hello Mrs Wilson, Mark will have to work late tonight there’s an emergency board meeting” and while Helen was saying this Mark would be behind her, his arms around her waist kissing her neck his erection pressing up against her arse. Helen told me she found it such a turn on speaking to his wife knowing they were minutes away from fucking each others brains out.Also when staying in a hotel Helen would lie naked in bed drinking a glass of champagne and phone her husband Andrew while Mark. "They're you go, very pretty; you'll have to be careful not to get short of breath when wearing this though. I'm going to make you do lots of work so I guess you'll have to save your breath by quitting your bratty complaining."Claire tugged a bit at the corset but it stayed tight. Why was her Dad doing this? Had she really been that bad? She felt guilty. "Now my first job for you is to get a towel from the cupboard. I then want you to stand in the bathroom waiting for me. Holding the towel in. James eyes suddenly shot open, his teeth starting to grind. "What?! What do you want? No, no, I said NO!" Almost immediately the voices were quieted.The shimmering appeared above Archabald, "what have you done? There is no way he can resist me, neither should you. I feel no power from him, how?"Archabald struggled to a sitting position, "you, who have never had faith nor patience wouldn't understand. I believe in him and all that he stands for, something I am afraid that you will never.