She could not count the instances where that voice alone made her toes curl. Strong, calloused fingers strummed at her bra straps before sliding one o...ff her shoulders and kissing them. He left the rest to her. She arched forth from the bed and reached underneath her back, undoing her restraints with captivating ease. Her hands guided his eye’s line of sight from the one dangling magenta strap down to the tartan half-moon cups that clung tightly to her chest. His breath hitched as her bra fell. “I will leave him to you.” Liz said as she sat back after placing the blindfold around him. Helen looked down at him for a few moments as she brushed her hair back from the sides of her face. She had never really paid much attention to the male penis before, not even her husband’s, to her it was just a long pole of flesh but as she looked at John’s she realised they were different. It wasn’t just the size or the thickness but the general make up of them. Don’s had smooth skin but this one had. You pass out but you catch a glimpse of his green army officer hat.You wake up several hours later chained to a rack naked. Two identical women come out with a cart filled with cosmetics. First they take this special soap that when it touches your skin it makes your skin very sensitive and a sensation of pleasure takes over at the slightest touch, then the two women grab nail polish and paint your toes and the your fingers. Then, they grab a special foundation that they apply to your whole body. “Good morning,” I said. “Get any sleep?”She leaned against me and moaned softly. “A little,” she said. “I don’t have to be at work until three. What about you?”Surprisingly, I felt rested. “I have to meet Sammi at two for a job, but...” I pulled back a little so I could see her eyes. “I have to meet someone else this morning.”She blinked up at me. “Who?”I shook my head. “Sam Everhart, a trainer from Austin.”“Does this have to do with the Sheriff?” she asked quietly.I nodded. “I don’t know when.