.. I mean ... I'm Mary Hubbard. Is that you, Ruel?" she asked, her hand going to her mouth and her eyes as big as saucers."Yeah ... it's me ... Ruel C...arter. So ... you really are alive then," I said, wondering how to begin."Alive? Yes ... of course I'm alive. Why would you think I wasn't?" It's a long story. If you don't know what happened to me, then we both have a lot to find out about what happened." I don't understand. I don't know what you are talking about," she said, looking at me. I groaned inwardly and outwardly too I guess, as I straightened up and myself eased onto her chair. She turned to see what I'd done and saw the discomfort I was in."Sven, what's up?" she said, her voice and her expression showing her concern."Oh, don't worry Maggie, it's an old war wound," I joked and then stiffened as pain knifed at my back again.I was sat sideways on her typist's chair, and she came over and moved behind me."Shhh - don't say anything..." and Maggie was holding my shoulder. That was not all. Another chain slid along the one that connected the two clamps, dangling from it was a lead sphere. I shuddered at the site of it, but did not have long to think as first one, and then the other was applied to my already tested nipples. I yelled as the clamps made contact and closed. That sensation was nothing compared to the feelings of helpless bliss when she let go of the weight, a pendulum of extreme pleasure and pain, centred on my nipples. My nipples were pulled down and. At one point, Emily was blatantly rubbing up against him as he adjusted some of her scuba gear. I think it was only my small cough that prevented things from going further.After our lesson Emily reached up and gave Bill a noisy kiss on the cheek."I'd offer you a better tip, but I don't think he would approve."With a shake of my head I thanked Bill for the lesson. He leaned towards me and asked quietly, "Just what are you trying to teach that girl," before slapping me on the back and wishing me.