Well, I was there for a reason Sandy had brought me and it wasn't to socialise. The grand old Duchess told Sandy to get me in the arena, and get me to... the arena she did. Not before the grand old Duchess had fastened my wrists behind my back with a plastic tie though. It was the rules Sandy whispered to me as she took me over and registered me with the girl on duty. Male hands were forbidden here! The girl official took a card from Sandy and scanned the QR code on it. All my details popped up on. "Tiffany felt her hands pulled roughly over her head, and some sort of garmentbeing lowered over her. Simultaneously, strong hands grabbed her ankles andstarted tying rope to them. She had never felt so helpless and powerless, evenwhen she was being abused by the men back at Daniels High School!The garment, which she couldn't see because of the darkness in the small tent,was horribly scratchy as they lowered it over her skin. She tried to figure outwhat it was, and realized it must be burlap.. " The old man instructed.Handing over the lily filled vase, Karen jogged back into the back door of the flower shop. Jack watched her retreat. He ran hot eyes up her muscular tanned legs and focused on the way her ass sashayed as she moved. The words voluptuous and pixie both instantly sprung to his mind. He imagined how her firm and globular breasts must have been quaking with every stride, although from his perspective, they were obscured. She must know that men were always watching her, he. I stepped up to the bar and the bartender placed a coaster in front of me. ‘Ya want the usual?’ He said as he slipped a coaster in front of Mom. ‘Naw Fred, I’m riding instead of driving tonight. Just make it a Budweiser.’ I responded. ‘So you’re riding your Milwaukee vibrator tonight huh?’ He said with a grin, ‘That should be fun for your lovely date here.’ He pulled a Bud from the cooler, popped the cap and put it down in front of me. Then he turned to my mother and asked, ‘What would the.