Nah" she replies "I mean,if I was gonna kill you I'd have done it by now wouldn't I?" Well o.k" you say cautiously "if you're not going to kill me the...n what do you want?" That" Harley smiles standing on her tiptoes,pushing her chest towards you and stretching her arms out behind her back "Is the million dollar question,now isn't it"You may be in fear of your life but that doesn't stop you from checking her out.Her perfect figure and amazing breasts seem as if they're poured into that black and. My wrists were tied behind my back and our ankles were tied together. We were nearly ready, except for the ace bandage, which was wound around our heads, holding our lips together, and fastened with those little brass clips. Dan turned the vibrating Dong's switch on and he and Bill left us.After 2 hours of vigorous bondage sex sessions with the men, Tammy and I communicated into each other's mouths that we would just let the Dong do its work on us, and we would makeout like crazy when they. Because I was told, "Get Cindy out of the office until three o'clock."When we walked back in, several of the engineers and the project manager and Sara were standing around a cake with "Way to go, Cindy!" iced on it. Cindy was surprised. So was I. I knew something was up, but not exactly what. This was special. Cindy certainly thought so. And a couple of the engineers were standing there holding t-shirts, one from the University of Alabama, the other from Auburn.The boss was an Auburn graduate.. I had no particular talents, no good looks, nothing. I did have one thing though and I still can’t explain it. From early childhood, I could influence people. My voice had a strange quality about it. I could get things from my parents while my brothers were not given anything. My mum went out of her way to get me anything I asked her for. I just assumed it was because she loved me more but I later found it wasn’t so. In school, other kids and the teachers would do anything for me – all I had to.