?Gary didn't hesitate to do as he was told and Jess positioned the cuffs around his wrists. They were fastened by buckles and, simply held in front of... him, he would have no problems undoing them himself. However, Jess had been ready for this. She reached back for her handbag.?Hands above your head, that's the way.? She produced a short length of chain and two padlocks. In no time the cuffs were attached to the headboard and now there was no way he could twist his wrists and reach the buckles.. 'I will savethose things for tomorrow,' she told herself. 'Today is forhappiness.'Shamus repeated her answer. "She accepts." With all her heart," Lupe added happily. She handed Maggie thesmall, green cloth drawstring bag that she'd been holding.Maggie cradled the bag in her hands, as she walked to the center ofthe table. She stopped in front of the priest. Ramon walked out tojoin her, and they stood, facing each other."And I give you this cross as a token of my pledge." She took a. Mrs. Armstrong had her tongue jammed in the Hispanic slave’s pussy. It was incredible to watch. The MILF’s round tits swayed beneath her. Her auburn hair spilled around her head. Her rump was gorgeous.I wanted to spank that ass.“What is going on?” Mr. Armstrong said.“That’s a live feed of what’s happening in the next room,” Clint said. “Your wife is in there, getting her weekly massage. You can hear her through the walls.” Clint picked up a remote and hit the mute button. Through the walls, you. ‘Ouch …sorry, I just had to stay to see what they were up to,’ John confessed. ‘Don’t ever leave me like that again. I was petrified you were hurt or worse,’ Em scolded. ‘Okay … okay, I won’t,’ John agreed. ‘Well … tell me … what’re they doing?’ ‘They buried those bags and the briefcase too,’ John exclaimed. He grabbed her elbow and led her back behind the rocks for cover. He also glanced one last time down the beach to make sure they had not been seen. They crouched below the rocks on the.