The end of it passed down between my legs up under waist rope at the back then under my wrists and arms to my neck through a D ring at back of the hoo...d and allowed to hang down the way its positioned I am guessing its some type of crotch rope.My struggles are in vain my whimpers and moans ignored all I can do is flex my fingers wiggle my butt and writhe under the hands holding me down onto the table.They finally cut the tape on my ankles holding me to the table and lift me face down onto the. I decided to do the same thing Riya did. We both got out went to the breakfast area. The guys were waiting for us there. They were eyeing us from top to bottom. We two had a silent breakfast and assembled near the pool. Our Manager came in from the rest room wearing only his briefs with a Calvin Klein tag showing us that his salary could afford him that. He wore a size less I guess and it outlined his junior inside. It was erect. We all could see that.Riya was trying to hide her smile. She. " Rachel, I told you that you would not be caned because of me! We will both get dressed and I will get you out of here, but I will come back to get rid of this Master Jones who thinks that he owns your body. Now do not fret. I know that I can do this. Just get dressed so that we can escape before it is too late."I don't know if I convinced her or it was just the force of my personality, but Rachel wiped away the excess fluid running from her pussy and got dressed while I put on my clothes. I. For some odd reason, I had a strong urge to save as many of the pretty, short curls as I could. Maybe I needed a souvenir or maybe I was just a perverted freak. In either case, I soon has Lisa’s pussy mound trimmed down to manageable stubble. Shaving cream spurted from my warm can and this girl’s pubic stubble was made ready for the blade. My multi-bladed razor was as sharp as it could be. I shaved from left thigh, through the pussy valley, then up the left vaginal lip. This procedure was.
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