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"Metal restraints sprang up from the bed and fastened his arms and legs to the table. The metal bands clamped around his ankles, knees and thighs and ...trapped his arms down in the same way."Now I'm totally immobilised, that's for times when the pains too bad and I need treatment, it helps the person treating me because Im not moving about, it's safer because it prevents me from accidentally exposing them to the virus." I'm impressed."Sara said. She stood beside the table and looked down at. She picked up the sponge again and soaped the rest of her body, and spending a little more time with the sponge on her pussy. Standing up, she reached for the warm towel on the radiator; it was big and fluffy and felt good against her skin. She dried herself gently and stepped in front of the mirror. Letting the towel drop, she applied her make up, and dabbing her perfume in various places on her body. Her clothes were laid out on the bed, and she sat down to put on the suspenders and. When they got the big round dinner table, Franny rearranged the settings a bit and decided to sit across from her husband. Also more curious was that she insisted that James and Marshall set right beside her on either side of her. That left three crunched together, and Ted alone diametrically opposite herThe boys seemed thrilled with that, so Ted didn’t argue. Just as they were sitting down to finally eat, the doorbell rang again. Ted looked meekly not knowing if he should go answer it or. Closing her legs she could feel her wet lips pressing together, not daring to think naughty thoughts which may make her orgasm. Her mind was racing, how could she have just done that, naked, fingering her pussy and enjoying it to nearly orgasm in virtual public, she was disgusted with herself, it was so unlike anything she ever did.Sleep eventually took over her body and she slept soundly, so much so she never noticed her visitors who laid out fresh clothes, food, drink and rewards.When she.
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