Everyone was enjoying themselves, but Andrea especially liked the way I laughed… and wanted more. After a while they stopped, and Andrea asked. I told her I'd love to, and I said she should Why don't you go to the store and I'll get showered - I was just finishing up a workout. Then my Mom asked:

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Awesome!" she said giggling and rushed over to his side. "It's been awhile since we kidnapped you!" University student Zayn Malik has been tasked with the job of sneaking into Billionaire CEO Liam Payne's home undetected. What happens when he comes face to face with the man himself? Language: English Words: 5,365 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 8 Kudos: 179 Bookmarks: 14 Hits: 7,192She tied one wrist with a part of rope (which was cut into about 5 or so feet sections). No matter how many times I’ve been tied up (by myself or others) it still surprises me the feeling. That tightening feeling of the ropes compressing my hands and legs together, the helpless feeling that you are at the mercy of someone, it’s intoxicating. It was a Saturday and my Mom was working her usual later shift at the hospital. Jess came over when she was already gone around 4 or so. I gave him a big hug and welcomed him in. I also made him take his shoes off, the way I always did.

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I didn’t think they were too bad, but , well, I wanted to know! I wanted to know who this girl was. When you are used to getting things your way you expect it all the time, I guess!!!They were doing their usually deal. Hanging out in my sisters room doing god knows what while I sat on the computer, playing video games taking out 3-4 enemies at a time with my air strikes. (I loved field op) You mean we should gag him? Wow – you play serious,” Marisa said. “What do you want to gag him with? We have some rags or tape or something?” Uh uh. My rule. My shoes stay on,” I said emphatically, standing in the center of the mats. I felt a little more secure with my sneakers on was all – though I don’t know why I made a big deal out of it. HEE HEE HEE HA HA HA HEE HEE HEE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE NO NO NO NO NO NO HEE HEE HEE PLEASE DENA NO!!!!!!!!!" Dena grabbed a folding chair from against the wall and brought it over to where I was and sat in it, her feet at my head. She crossed her legs so one foot dangled just over my face and folded her arms.