Not all women can look this attractive both naked and in clothes. She was one of those women and I savored seeing her hot body.She smiled now and said..., “You know, most of the guys I have been with, they just jump in once they see my naked body but you are the one who is watching me naked with a look a kid has while playing with his favorite toy.”I said, “Your body is an art concealed in a dress. Now the drapes are removed and I got the chance to see the painting. I don’t want to rush in and. As they locked I knew that I'm stuck here for 20 minutes of pain.The first wave of pain came from my pussy lips. The weights were much and were causing a lot of pain. I tried to wiggle a bit but the motion actually caused even more pain. I moaned in pain. Next came the anal balls that were causing quite some uncomfort. The spread didn't allow me much freedom of movement but I wiggled a bit which again didn't provide any pleasure only pain.Finally the timer clicked and the cuffs opened. Or at. I got up once during the night to add wood to the fire in the stove.It was cold and dreary when we arose on Saturday morning. The clouds were still blocking the sunlight. The temperature was below freezing and didn't even break thirty-two degrees that day. There was also a brisk, shifting wind. The cabin was still warm, and I tended the fire in the stove after taking care of the usual morning business."How can we practice stalking in this weather?" Lesia asked as we prepared breakfast."We'll. She added, “You don’t look too bad to me.” I smiled at her and left for my room.Paul was there. He said, “Well, let’s see. What does the well-dressed victim wear?”I said, “Blue blazer, tan slacks, light blue shirt, and a tie.” As I said it, I was laying it out on my bed along with fresh socks and dress loafers.He said, “Where are the tickets?” I held them up and then put them in the inside pocket of the blazer. “Do you have money?” I held up my Visa card. I was very careful to control my.