She took the stethoscope and held it to Lisa’s left boob and then again on the right and then moved down her belly to her panty line and held it the...re, Lisa giggled and the was asked to turn around, she was now facing me and smiled, her perky little titties with erect nipples in full view.Mel then proceeded to put the pad on her back in 2 or 3 places and then on each cheek of her arse which made Lisa giggle.“All good” she said asking her to turn back and face her. She opened her legs so Lisa. It was a man and female team that removed all of her clothing with the exception of her earrings and her ankle bracelet and her expensive heels that seemed part of her now and completed the presentation of her long beautiful legs bound tightly in the ankle restraints attached to the long table of pain and passion.Her beautiful face was still in its fully painted glory with her mascara only running on one corner slightly due to some tearing from her recent introduction to Midnight's huge tool in. Water still dripped down the stairwell from upstairs. Burn marks down the wall showed where the lightning bolt had come down the television aerial wire, which led it into the loft space and down to his electricity meter under the stairs. The resulting power surge had probably killed every electrical appliance stone dead. His computer system was in ruins. Fortunately he had backed up his hard drives the previous night. His data might be OK; time would tell, when he had a new kit to use.He was. Surely it kind of betrayed my enthusiasm, though, I mused. Hopefully she regarded the sight as 'good news'."Ready?" she said quietly. She took up the aforesaid position on her back on the end of the bed.I tried to read into how much, if any, genuine 'enthusiasm' she might be feeling by the way she opened her thighs. Well, it was good and wide, but not ridiculously gymnastically so."Yes," I said. My manhood ached.I took up position. This entailed me leaning over her and perching my elbows to.