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Jon added an extra bit to the scaffolding frame today. This was to the ‘open’ end, and consisted of 2 uprights with a bar across the top. After he had finished he told me to get the wrist and ankle straps, some rope and a stool from the kitchen for him. I had to put the wrist and ankle straps on then stand on the stool. Jon then tied my wrist to each corner of the top bar, but left enough slack for me to hold the top bar. He then removed the stool which left me hanging there, and then he tied my Big Breast ankles to the bottom corners. This left me spread-eagle hanging there. I didn’t know how long I could hang on, especially when Jon started flicking my clit. After a while my strength gave and college I slipped off so I was hanging by my wrists. I thought that it would be agony but it wasn’t too bad. I survived for ages before pleading with Jon to let me down. I think that the time I was hanging like that was extended by the fact that Jon was playing with me with a vibrator and his fingers and tongue. A good orgasm or two takes your mind off pain. Jon really made me plead for a long time before he let me down and during that time he took some photographs of me. When he started with the camera I said that he would have trouble finding someone to develop the pictures but he pov said that that wouldn’t be a problem. When I was released he showed my why. He plugged a lead into the camera and the other end into his PC. In no time at all there was me, naked on his PC Monitor. That was new for me and I asked him to explain how it all worked. Jon is very good at explaining things about computers in simple every day words and I think I understood what he was saying. He also explained what the Internet is and some of the things that you can do on it. He connected the PC to the Internet and connected to one of the ‘chat’ lines. I asked him if I could use the Internet while he was at work but he said that it was very addictive and that long telephone calls during the weekdays are expensive. He also reminded me that he got itemised telephone bills. Other than that I could experiment with it and teach myself as much as I liked. I stayed playing with the PC for a while and before I knew it, it was time for bed. Week commencing July 6 I took a few photos of myself and loaded them into the PC on the Monday and Tuesday. It was strange zooming in on pictures of my own pussy, especially the ones where I held my lips open. I frigged myself to creampie an orgasm just looking at the photos. The rest of the week was quite boring; I didn’t even manage Hardcore to get anyone watching me lean over the freezers in Tesco. Saturday July 11 While in town that day, Jon and I searched all over for a theatrical shop. He didn’t tell me why until we found one and Jon bought a large tin of black body paint. We then went all round the clothes shops (except the one that Kelly worked in - for some strange reason) and eventually found the dress that Jon was looking for. It was made out of a black sort of lacy net and was very see-through. I then realised what the body paint was for. We went to a pub in town that night (wearing my white Lycra dress, not the Natural tits new lacy net one) and while we were there Jon saw an advert for bar staff on a Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday nights and asked me if I fancied the job. I thought about it for a minute and said that it could be okay, especially as the girls didn’t wear uniforms and were all quite young. I didn’t get anyone looking at me or trying to grope me when I went to the toilet that night. But this is a minor hitch, and we are still progressing with the pov mission. His uncle then lifted her saree and went underneath it and did something. "Are you joining us, Miss Lemaire?" asked Coach Natural tits Joan, startling Grace. "Aircon still busted, then?" he inquired. No way it could brush my leg unless her head was practically� touching it. “Good luck, Mommy.” Justina whispered, her lust-drunk eyes staring creampie their adoration. Stay sharp, soldiers.” They must have seen my handiwork on some of the corpses. "Maybe" Molly said nervously and blushed. He didn't really want to take me because it was 'R' rated, but his girlfriend made him because Hardcore she didn't want to be the only girl. Then it turned into a look of craving. My knees were buckling, so I had to hold tighter on mom's hair and Big Breast shoulders, but she still patiently kept up the same rapid pace. Wasn’t it all apparent from the first three efforts on my part? I fell forward with my last few thrusts, bit deep into her shoulder… I do not like college green eggs and ham.” Of course the deal with my brother still held and he saw me naked quite a lot that school holiday.