Emily Addison and Taylor Vixen Worship Each Other’s Feet

“Please god no,” she gasped. Sislovesme “Bastard.” she replied. “He’s put something around it.”
“It’s the spreader bar, he’ll do the other in a moment.” I told her,
“God he has, I can’t move my legs.” she whined. “Oh yes sir, his Lordship was most particular sir.” he insisted. “Allow me.” I offered as I moved closer to hold her breasts as she regained her handholds. There was a half level above three as well which led to a small secret room where one could hide, in father’s case hide a mistress when Mother came home unexpectedly. “Sure, I have a supper date with someone called Melissa,” I explained, “Enjoy yourself!” I laughed as I walked away. The original owners required quick egress in the event of the Police getting too close. I took the nozzle from the dispenser and pulled out about two yards of black reinforced dispenser tube, it was originally just an ordinary motor car oil dispenser now adapted for dispensing liquid rubber and as I aimed the nozzle Moffat pressed the start button and the cold liquid rubber solution started to pool around her midriff. I was rather proud of the locks as I had designed them myself in engineering class at school! She tried to hide her pubes with her free hand but whatever she was thinking I found her rather off putting.