Princess Grace of Monaco, had turned 26, she was a nurse at the hospital in town. Previously known by her work colleagues as the 'Nutty Nurse', this had more recently changed to the 'Naughty Nurse'or 'Kinky Kell'to some people all because her ex swain had disrespectfully told some of her champion about the bedroom games she liked to play.



Not an unattractive lady she took superbia in her appearing and hefty lifestyle and was the variety of girl who got the second glimpse from the antonym sex in the street however she did accept a report amongst supporter for being possessive case towards the men that she dated.

Her work contract had come to an end and her new contract bridge was n't due to start for another xx eight solar day so she had planned to make use of some of this down time by taking a two calendar week misstep to a remote share of the North of Scotland for some alone time.

Her cup of tea were in the car packed. The old Volvo was full of the common too many wearing apparel and she went back to her room for a terminal check.

Looking around the bedroom she noted that her phone charger was n't still plugged in at the slope of her bed therefore must be packed, of the essence as her earphone commission was low. Still scanning around she opened her top hooking and paused for a minute, the lonely creative thinker of hers was thinking go on yield it, it will soften up the journey. Out she pulled her small panty vibrator and its remote command together with the USB charging lead and stuffed them in to her pocketbook. She also put in a pair of, by her standards, quite large cotton wool underpants where she had made the gusset plate into a scoop so that they held the panty vibrator in the the right way topographic point and a cunt allowing a lump on the vibrator to come out through the cloth into her vagina. This might be welcome at some stage over the succeeding 8 hours of the journeying she thought.

The weather there in Cheltenham was hot and the air conditioning in her car was n't working. She wore running shoes, white ankle socks, racy blue jean shorts and a gamy cropped blue sky and white horizontal striped jersey ; she knew that she would have to convert at some dot as the weather in Scotland was bound to be cooler.

Three hours into her journey somewhere before Lancaster, the traffic had cleared and Kelly was thinking about stopping for a break. There were no service stations around but all she needed was to be alone for a moment.

The start exit off the traffic circle was a narrow nation lane and not a busy main route like the former release. She wanted somewhere private to stop and so turned left immediately. The road went on for a few miles with nowhere to stop so she decided to turn flop at the side of an 'out of grapheme'for the orbit, red brick construction, along another even tenuous country lane. There was nothing but fields around her now and in the distance was a ruination of a building which did n't look to consume a roof. Worth a try she thought as she headed for it, hoping that nonentity would be traveling in the opposite direction along this road as she had not seen any home for motorcar to excrete by each other yet.

The scenery was beautiful, an old pulverisation with no roof, in the middle of nowhere by a small river and a mill pond to the English of it. Kelly drove onto the grass, off the dirt racetrack to save out of pile and stopped close to the side of the old pulverization. She grabbed her handbag and some tissue paper from the baseball glove compartment, looked at her phone to see if it had any sign only to find oneself that the barrage was now completely flat.

She got out of the car with the purpose of finding somewhere to shroud and put her vibrator in position. Kelly walked into the ruin of the milling machinery, it was silent and frighteningly peaceful. She had a look around, satisfied that she was alone, unfastened her drawers and removed them along with her frilly underclothing before squatting down and emptying her bladder. After wiping herself, she took the adapt cotton fiber underpants from her handbag and put them on. She then positioned the vibrator over her vagina with the piffling protuberance on it poking through the cloth, touching on to her clitoris. When she pulled her shorts up, they were tight fitting, increasing the air pressure on to her clitoris, making her heart flutter a little.

She tested the vibrator by pressing the remote control in her handbag, On/Off button, then speed 1, focal ratio 2, speed 3, then Off again ; that was enough she thought. This was going to be an interesting onward journey.

Looking forward to getting back into the car for some drive time masturbation, she walked back out and sat in the driving seat. Emmett Kelly started the car but as she put it in gear to pull away, the fundament steering wheel started to spin on the wet, slightly marshy grass. She tried again and again but this only made it unfit.

Now panicking Emmett Kelly looked around for some help. She headed off over a study in a focusing away from the old pulverization, down a rebuff incline where at the end of the field there was a sort of barn with a temporary fence around it looking like a structure site.

Joe was a shoetree surgeon by deal, not really a criminal as such but was sort, easily led and had got himself mixed up with the untimely gang. He had agreed with some men who had befriended him, for a price to unpack a shipment of drugs from an industrial water warmer, put the heater back together and then await their collection.

The dip off and getaway was to be done in a remote fix at a building web site of an ongoing barn conversion in an area of Cumbria.

He arrived in his van back at the remote barn conversion ; he picked up the key from under a paving slab at the rear, where it was always kept. Opening the threshold, he looked round seeing his sleeping bag on the single bed, just as he left it near to the kitchen country next to the toilet which had no door yet. He looked over at the delivery and decided to go straight to exploit on it.

In his van he removed the padlock from a two foundation square wooden box that he 'd previously packed with the necessary for the job. Leaving the padlock, he carried the box inside, placing it next to the door.

In it was a minimalist putz kit, with some screwdrivers, knife, a pound a hacksaw, a battery operated rivet peter and some rivets. There was a ***********ion of hinged pipe support bracket, whose diameters ranged from 2 inch to 10 inch. These were specially ordered for this job, made bespoke by the boiler manufacturer, they were polished smooth patently bands all the way round for respectable finished product aesthetics.

He carefully took the packaging off the industrial body of water heater, then he unscrewed the screws that went through washers which were been used to clamp a securing concatenation of the heater on to its wooden pallet. Looking around outside all the time, checking that nonentity was watching, he put the Ernst Boris Chain in his van as he did n't necessitate it because the steam boiler was n't going back on the pallet.

He then went back inside and began cutting with the hack saw through the existing pipe clinch, holding the chimney flue to the insulated hot water pipage at the top of the heater.

The shipment was inside the tumid 9 inch round flue pipe and as instructed, he pulled the mid division apart to find oneself the mail boat of drugs stuffed inside.

Kelly was getting closer ; she could see a van at the front of the building and was hopeful that there would be someone inside the barn who could help her out so she headed in the focal point of the opening at front of the argument fence.

Joe took the package out, put them on the floor side by side to him and refitted the mid section of the lamp chimney fluke. He then brought the contents of the wooden box over and starting with a 9 inch diameter clamp, wrapped it around the flue and then did the same with a 2 inch clamp around the insulated hot water pipe. The clamp were 20 millimetres blanket, 3 millimetres thick and had a lip on each half opposite the flexible joint, with a hole in each so that when the two half were hinged closed together the unit clamp made a large circle. A rivet could then be inserted through the holes in the lips, fixing them together.

Lining up the holes in the two lips of the large clamp and the holes in the sassing of the smaller clamp, he then placed a rivet through the holes in all four lips and using the rivet tool, he squeezed the trigger.

The noise of the creature went EeeUrrr then CRACK as the narrow end of the rivet was spread out forming a satisfying blob of metal that would n't go back through the holes and crack cocaine as the waste from the rivet was snapped off. This was the entirely thing to be heard in the silent and remote environment. Joe pulled on both clinch to confirm the two self-colored, stiff forget me drug around the pipes.

Gene Kelly heard the noise from out-of-door, rushing towards the door she saw a man inside doing some study on a musical composition of machinery. He was late twenty dollar bill, wearing a tight fitting t shirt, showing his acrobatic form he had jeans on with fashionable holes in, brownish hair's-breadth that he obviously took care of and black running play shoes. Her contiguous thought was one of a thank God it 's an able-bodied body younger man who would be able to help her.

Joe was repeating the process again of joining another prominent and lowly hinged clinch together by inserting a stud, followed by the EeeUrrrCRACK as the battery powered rivet tool rupture free.

Suddenly from nowhere he herd Kelly 's part at the door `` Excuse me I need some assistant. '' She said with terror in her voice.

Joe was startled, the coloration silhouette of a number of a woman standing there looking at him.

Was she police ?

Had he been found out ?

What the hell was anybody else doing in this remote location ?

His heart was absolutely racing.

He was conscious of the packages of drugs on the floor right next to him.

'' My car is stuck in the mud and I need some avail pushing it out. ``

'' What ? '' he replied, script now trembling.

'' I just stopped to give a look around the old James Mill and I 've managed to get my car stuck in the mud. '' She replied. Although uninvited, she had walked into the old barn and was now inside pointing out in the focussing of over the field.

'' What are you doing here ? '' Joe asked as she came even closer to him.

Joe rushed past her and to the door as if to go and reckon in the focal point that Emmett Kelly had pointed. In reality he went exterior to see if anybody else was around.

Seeing cypher else, he went back in to the b saying to the blond haired girl `` You ca n't be in here. '' But it was too late.

Kelly was stood still, optic fixed on the software system of drugs on the floor in nominal head of her, just like the ones she had seen on the news. She knew immediately what it was.

'' Oh my god. '' she shouted as she bolted for the door.

She can not get out and run for help, Joe thought, or this shipment will be compromised and that would stand for a completely earthly concern of trouble.

Joe lunged forward to grab her but she jumped sideways to head off him.

She stood on the metal saw, slipping and pushing it with her groundwork into the face of a cardboard box full of 2 column inch diameter pipe clamps, flipping the saw up and splitting the box undetermined. Now off balance, her foot landed in the box, on the saw blade, snapping it, causing her to stumble then loosen her balance.

Joe adamant that she was not getting out to recruit the alert, almost caught her as she fell over sideways, tossing her handbag and putting her hand out but not before hitting the side of her head on the wooden box, too belatedly for her manus to break her fall.

She was still moving but was dazed and confused lying on the floor Joe panicked, she must not get away. He put his articulatio genus on her back, remembering that the chain and padlock were in the book binding of his van and without thought of the moment he grabbed storage area of her carpus. Pulling her hands behind her back he quickly picked up two of the smallest pipe clamps and wrapped one around each articulatio radiocarpea. Then reaching for the blotto rivet cock he poked the stainless steel sword rivet through all four jam in the two clamp which were now aligned together in between her wrists.

Emmett Kelly was starting to come rung as he squeezed the trigger.

EeeUrrr CRACK.

Her hands were now secured behind her back.

Joe stood up again.

The crack made Weary Willie await around to see what the nether region was happening. Then trying to get her branch free, she pulled at the shackle and then screamed.

'' Get off me '' she shouted at him hysterically `` What are you doing '' ? `` What 's going on '' ?

He stepped back to tax the situation, realising that he had just restrained an innocent, defenceless young char, he tried to convert himself that it was the mightily affair to do and that she must n't get away.

As Emmett Kelly was on her knees trying to stand up, he ran and locked the door, removing the key and putting it in his pocket.

Joe then turned to see Emmett Kelly running towards the kitchen country in the opposite corner of the barn away from him. Her upper body twisting with each stair because of the manacles around her wrist joint in the small of her vertebral column, pinning her arms and hired hand behind her, screaming `` give me alone. '' `` Let me go. ``

He ran after her chasing her into the box where she turned to face him screaming `` Let me go. ``

He grabbed her shoulders as she faced him.

Her delicate frame was no match for his well toned body he tried to calm down her down saying `` It 's ok, it 's ok I 'm not going to ache you. I 'm not going to bruise you. ``

'' What do you desire from me ? '' she asked.

'' I need you to be placid. '' he replied.

'' What ? '' Grace Kelly asked.

'' I need you to be still. '' He repeated.

'' What. '' She asked again.

'' I 'm not going to hurt you. '' Joe told her.

'' Let me go. '' She shouted.

'' No. '' he replied `` I ca n't. '' `` I ca n't let you outside. '' `` I ca n't let you tell anybody about what you 've just found. ``

'' I wo n't tell anybody anything I promise, just let me go. ``

He let go of her shoulders and she quickly took a few footfall away from him then screwing up her face, she started crying `` I have n't done anything. ``

As Joe was looking at this poor unfortunate young woman standing in front of him, handcuffed and in distress, the world of the office started to set in and he thought shit, what have I done ? Have I gone too far ? Maybe I only needed to operate the door. Shit, this is now a problem.

He slowly went over to her and held her in his weapon, comforting her.

'' Just let me go. '' She sobbed.

'' I 'm sorry dear I ca n't. '' He told her.

'' Is there anybody else in the car ? '' He asked

'' No. '' she sobbed so he held her tighter.

'' I 'm here on my own. '' `` I needed some help. '' `` Please just let me go and I 'll see individual else. '' `` I wo n't say a Logos about this I promise. '' she begged.

Still holding her he whispered `` Shhhh. ``

Grace Patricia Kelly was testing her restraints, trying to pull her manpower out of the keyless alloy bands.

'' Can you release my men please ? ``

Joe let her go and moved around her to look more closely at the shackle, his eyes drawn towards her curvy ass as he did.

He touched the cuff, now permanent fixtures of refined stainless steel, lucky they had no sharp edges, they were definitely a cubbyhole fit around her wrists. If he 'd take the next size of it of clamp up, she would be able to slip her hands through and fight back.

He tried twisting the cakehole around the stud but the rivet was such a complete fit that this was n't easy. There was no way Kelly would be able to get them off without someone else 's help.

'' I ca n't I 'm afraid. '' He said.

She turned her head to look at him. Joe noticed how attractive she was.

'' I have to keep back you here for a while. '' He said.

'' What ? '' she shouted. `` Just take the handlock off ! ``

Joe did n't want to separate her that there was no key for these so he replied with a unforgiving voice `` No. '' making it well-grounded like this was his choice to allow for them on.

'' When are you going to let me go ? '' she asked.

'' I do n't know exactly yet, hopefully tomorrow. '' He replied.

'' What ? '' she shouted `` You ca n't keep me like this until then ! ``

Joe paused, held his head in his deal for a minute then looked back at her.

'' Get on the bed. '' he said quietly.

She took a piercing intimation and gave him a frightened stare `` What ? ``

'' Sit on the bed '' he told her

'' Please do n't do this '' her vocalism now quivering.

'' I 'm not going to relate you. I 'm a drug smuggler not a rapist ''. He put his bridge player back on her shoulders, looking down only 3 inches into her blue eyes he said `` I promise I 'm not going to do anything to you I just ca n't let you go. I 'm sorry. It should n't be too longsighted ''.

Weary Willie went over to the bed and sat down. There was something about him that made her think he was telling the truth and so she felt reassure but she had to ask `` Are you going to kill me ? ``

Joe was shocked at the question `` God No '' he said immediately picking up a professorship and sitting down at the side of her. `` Absolutely not '' he said, accidently getting caught staring at her breasts which were pushed out due to the location of her arms.

With a sigh, quietly thinking out loud, he muttered `` Why did you have to walk in here ? ``

'' What 's your name ? '' He asked.

'' I 'm Kelly. ``

'' Eugene Curran Kelly. '' he replied, `` That 's cool, my sis 's public figure is Kelly. ``

As he stood up and walked over to her hand bag he asked `` Who knows you 're here ? '' picking the bag up and looking inside.

'' No one, I promise '' she replied, thinking that this would be the decently answer.

Now back at the kitchen orbit, he asked `` How do you mean no one ? '' Emptying the handbag on the kitchen table.

'' I 'm on my way to Scotland on my own for the next two workweek when I stopped off here and ... '' She stopped talking as amongst her keys, bag, tissues, physical composition and tablets, she saw a pair of her knickers and the removed control condition for her vibrator.

Joe picked up the remote control asking what it was as he started randomly pressing buttons on it.

The vibrations started up slowly inside the pocket of her cotton underclothing, then as he pressed one clit again and again, they got faster and faster. `` What 's panty vibe mean ? '' he asked, reading the countersign written on the remote control.

'' Put it down and leave alone my things alone. '' she commanded.

'' You 're decent. '' he replied `` None of my job. ``

The problem was that he put it down without pressing the off button, leaving the vibrator running at full speed in Kelly 's crotch.

He picked up her roving phone.

looking at at Eugene Curran Kelly he noticed that she was rolling her sassing into her mouth but he thought nix of it asking her `` What 's the pin telephone number ? ``

She did n't answer as the vibrations were becoming noticeable.

'' I 'm Joe by the way. ``

He turned the earphone on and it would n't magnate up. `` Is this electric battery flatbed ? '' he asked.

Kelly did n't reply. She wanted to ask him to conjure the off button on the remote ascendance but that could conjure up his hunch of there being another component part to it. The vibrator was pressing against her sensitive component with her tight cut-off jeans making sure she could n't wiggle it out of the way. She opted for the `` I need to pee. '' option.

He looked over at the toilet and said `` Sorry there 's no threshold. I wo n't count. ``

paranoiac that he could hear the trembling, she stood up and walked over to the throne. He could n't help but watch her curvy bum below the glistening fixed bracelets pinning her wrists behind her binding. She stopped at the room access, turning back slightly, pushing the cuff out she said `` Errm. The key please. ``

Shit he thought, she ca n't reach her clitoris. `` No key honey. Sorry '' he said `` Ca n't you try and hit ? ``

The vibrations were getting annoying. She shouted `` Unlock these shtup cuffs so that I can go. '' `` You said you would n't hurt me. ``

'' You 're mightily, I wo n't suffer you, quite the antonym but when I 'm saying that there is no key, I literally mean there 's no key. Those cuff are riveted in post and wo n't hail off without being cut off. '' he told her.

'' You have to be joking me ! You bastard. '' `` Cut them off so I can pee. '' she shouted.

He stood up, looked her in the eye and with a loyal voice he said `` The cuffs are staying on. Ok ? '' `` I 'll have to help you. ``

'' Do n't touch me. '' she said.

'' We have no choice I 'm afraid. '' Joe said.

dump, he was going to find the vibrator for sure but she had to get this matter out or eventually she will have an orgasm.

He picked up two more of the two inch diameter clamps and a stud from the floor. He held them in movement of her, closing them both and inserted the stud into the 4 aligned yap. She got the picture and said `` OK. ''

'' Do you desire me to contain your boxers off ? '' He asked.

'' Do n't you touch me. '' she insisted `` It can wait. ``

walk towards the bed she said to Joe `` I need to lie down. You make me sick. ``

Joe walked over to the table and put her ownership back into her handbag.

Eugene Curran Kelly was starting to get concerned about the vibrator still humming away so she took a chance and said `` I want my hand bag. ``

'' Nope. Sorry. Maybe later. '' was his answer as she expected.

Kelly could n't lie on her back because of the makeshift handcuffs so she lay on the bed face down on top of the sleeping bag, pressing her privates on to it and deep into the mattress, increasing the pressure level of the vibration. Just one thrust wo n't harm she thought but the one push seemed to final for a long time. Oh shit she thought, this is going to pass. In the car on the road would receive been ok but not here, not now she thought.

'' Could you leave me unique please ? '' she asked on the off opportunity that he might walk away and not cotton wool on to the fact that she was about to be forced into orgasm.

'' surely. '' he replied as he got a deoxyephedrine from a closet, filled it with water and retrieved a curlicue of rug tape from a kitchen drawer, then taking one live look at the mystify 'eye candy'laying on the bed, he walked back over to the job that he 'd first started.

He started picking up the pipe clinch and putting them back in the torn cardboard box. It was then that he noticed the hack writer saw blade, shattered on the floor.

He continued to put the last two hinged pipe clamps on the water supply heater to cook it take care like it had never been tampered with. Pleased with the job he had done he started sticking the plastic back over the smoke with carpeting tape so that it was ready for when the guy rope came for the pickup and they would help him pilfer the bullet into his van.

Joe kept looking over at Emmett Kelly on the bed, noticing that she was n't settled and he thought he could listen her crying. He regretted putting the pipe clinch on her now, knowing that the saw blade is broken and that now even he could n't off them.

He carried on tidying things up, stashing the drugs under a plastic plane at the face of the door to count like general rubbish.

Grace Patricia Kelly could discover him working and she kept looking over at him to check that he was n't watching her driving and grinding herself into the mattress, her buns going up and down as Joe missed out on the show, whimpering as the unstoppable drew closer, wishing she could reach around and stop it, cursing Joe for the handlock that she now accepted were not coming off.

As she was reaching coming, she tried to be subdued but had to let out a moan as she pushed herself as hard as she could into the mattress, bucking up and down now as her orgasm made her benumb and shake. goose egg mattered at that moment in time.

Joe must induce heard me she thought, looking over at him still tidying up. She tried to lie on her side to relieve the force per unit area against her vibrator but her short were just too tight to allow her any relief. I ca n't go through with another coming she thought, feeling the quiver still on maximum.

Princess Grace of Monaco sat on the sharpness of the bed and shouted for Joe to come over to her. `` I need you to pass me something out of my handbag. ``

Joe stopped what he was doing and went immediately over to her, trying again to front at her breasts without getting caught, he noticed that she was sweating a small. He asked if she was ok.

'' Of trend I 'm not ok ! Do you think I could be ok like this ? I ca n't even go to the lav because of you and these handcuffs. ``

'' Go into my bag and put across me that piffling thing with the buttons on that you were pressing earlier. '' she ordered.

He did as she requested but looking at the remote controller, he first thought was it a descriptor of tracking twist ? He asked her what she wanted it for.

She replied `` Just give me the dam matter here. ``

'' Not until you tell me what it is for. '' He said.

'' Ok then just press the off button on the left had incline will you ? '' she asked reluctantly.

Joe pressed the On/Off clit and did n't notice anything happen except the looking of relief on Princess Grace of Monaco 's nerve as she said `` Thank you. ``

'' pantie Vibe ? '' Joe read out loud.

Grace Kelly said nothing.

'' Is there another section to this down there inside you ? '' he said pointing in between her legs.

'Busted'she thought. `` None of your stage business. '' she replied.

Joe put the remote control command behind his back and pressed the on/off button once again.

She instantly looked up at him and said `` screwing off ! ``

So he pressed it again, to which she said `` Thank you. You 're not funny by the way. ``

Joe smiled, realising what a aphrodisiac little mantrap he had in front end of him, he started to feel aroused. So far he had n't considered Kelly in a sexual way but now it had been brought to his care his thoughts began to race.

`` You 're'compensate '' he said. `` I 'm sorry. ``

Kelly stood up and turning her cover to Joe, pushing her weapon out, she said `` You could try out to me how sorry you are, be by doing something about these hamper. ``

'' What would you like me to do to them ? '' he asked.

'' adopt them off ? '' she tried.

His response was `` Nope, dreary honey, ca n't take a chance you running away. '' His eyes were fixed on her jean clad ass cheeks, looking like they wanted to take to the woods through the seams.

'' Well at least could you handcuff my mitt in figurehead ? ``

This put a cheeky smile on Joes typeface, he wanted to try her say that again so he told her `` I will do but you 'll have to ask me nicely. ``

So she turned back to him, looking in to his middle, she gave him her upright puppy dog stare, using her attraction as a bargaining prick, she said `` Could you cuff my mitt in forepart of me please ? ``

'' It 's not every day I get asked that one. '' he said.

Emmett Kelly continued to stare at him without speaking.

Realising he was n't comic ; he admitted to her `` Ok, you 're rectify ; they do look quite restrictive I have to admit. I might have over reacted when I first put them on you. '' He had to come clean about the broken saw leaf blade though so he told her `` I 'll move the cuffs around to your figurehead and I 'll give you a length of Sir Ernst Boris Chain between them as soon as I can. ``

Before she could suffice, they were both interrupted by the sound of Joe 's phone ringing. It was Wayney, Mr big.

He answerer. `` Yes. '' `` How long ? '' `` I 'll be ready. ``

Meanwhile there was a speech sound call made from an unknown region car parked outside Wayne 's home, to an nameless car parked up near the 'out of fictional character'red brick building at the end of the lane leading to the old mill. The content simply said `` Their on the move, do it now ''.

Putting the phone down, Joe turned to Kelly and said `` Ok, this is it, it 's on ''

'' What 's on ? '' she replied.

'' The choice up. It 's happening in 30 minutes. After that, we 'll all be out of here and you can go. ``

Kelly was relieved and not scared anymore. That was abruptly lived though as Joe told her `` These are dangerous people and they wo n't take kindly to seeing you here, so I 'm going to accept to ask you to keep quiet and outride out of sight until they 've gone. ``

'' I am going to tell all of them what you 've done to me and that as soon as I 'm out of this I am going to the law '' She said.

'' That will be suicide Eugene Curran Kelly, do n't. '' He told her.

'' I do n't care '' she shouted `` You 're all going down for this ''.

Joe went to the kettle, picked up the bowl of carpet magnetic tape then went over to Eugene Curran Kelly 's hired hand bag. He emptied it out onto the table again. Picking up her supernumerary underwear, he said `` I hope these are clean. ``

He paused for a minute before picking up the outback control for the vibrator and pressing the ON button.

Princess Grace of Monaco flinched her hip as the sex toy woke up, still set on full moon velocity. She now regretted her pixilated fitting choice of clothing this morning.

'' What the hell are you doing ? '' she shouted at him.

He pulled off two strips of carpet tape and loosely stuck them on the back of his hand ; he stood behind her and grabbed her jaw with one bridge player. As she shouted and struggled he stuffed her underwear into her mouth, then before she closed her lips fully he stuck a piece of rug tape measure over her sassing. He quickly stuck the other piece of tape over the first but this time slightly lower down her chin. He let go of her and tore off another longer piece of tape, chasing Grace Kelly to the doorway, he pushed her into the corner and stuck this piece above the others, just below her nostrils, being careful to not block her remaining airway. With Kelly still cornered, he tore off an even longer comic strip of tape and put it from face to cheek back over the middle again.

Kelly was screaming through her nose at him, not noticing the vibrator anymore, he grabbed hold of her shoulders again, looked her in the centre and told her `` They will shoot down you if you say anything like that. This is for your own protection. ``

Grabbing Kelly by the arm they walked outside to the back of the van, where Joe picked up the duration of chain with the padlock and keys he 'd removed from the wooden box earlier.

Kelly was complaining into her gag. She caught him looking at her breasts again.

He guided her over the theatre towards the old mill, walking slowly so that Kelly did n't become out of breath.

The Chain was 2 m long, so bits of it kept escaping his grip as he was struggling to harbor it all in one deal, having Kelly 's arm in the other.

She accepted where they were going to, so she pulled her arm away from his bag and continued walking on ahead. Joe could n't help staring in awe at the sight in forepart of him, it was incredible, he wanted to hold her forever but he knew he would be setting Kelly unloose as soon as he could get a new saw leaf blade or even a drill to drill the stud out after the weft up.

Kelly stepped into the old manufactory, knowing the route already but still allowing him to guide her to where he wanted her.

Joe was looking up at some of the remaining smash beams when he said `` Over here, this is a in force maculation. ``

Grace Kelly was n't prepared for his next relocation as he draped the string down over her cuff behind her, then noticeably stroking her buttocks as he did, he dragged both trailing ends up between her legs through to her front, lifting slightly as he did and giving her a smile as he pulled the Ernst Boris Chain into her fork. Feeling how tight it was against her with his early hired man whilst checking that the vibrator was still working and that he had n't accidently pressed the OFF button in his pocket on the way up across the field.

He threw the chain up and over a low ray about head pinnacle that would have got historically formed persona of a low ceiling then pulled on the chain until it was tight. Kelly rose up on to her tip toes, so he pulled a little bit more to take up the extra quag in the chain she had just created, he then looped the padlock through two of the chain data link. Holding the chain under tension he snapped the lock chamber shut.

Kelly mumphed and screamed into her gag as Joe turned to her, kissing her on the forehead and taking the keys with the remote controller, he departed saying `` Have fun. ``

Gene Kelly was on her tiptoes with the crotch Chain cutting into her, increasing the pressure on the vibrator by what felt like a thousand times.

She was cursing Joe, the cuffs, the chain, the gag and the vibrator, as she knew another orgasm was going to happen over the future half an hour, the question was will she be able to limit it to only one ?

Joe disappeared out of the building for only a second before he reappeared. He walked back over to Gene Kelly and put the remote control controller on a low wall.

Taking out the keys to the padlock he removed the Sir Ernst Boris Chain from the low beam, relieving the string tension. Kelly was so grateful but could n't say anything.

Looking into her eyes with a smile, he said `` Only joking sweetie. ``

Kelly was so thankful that she did n't have to spend the next half hour suspended by a crotch chain that she did n't pay attention to him immediately relocking the chain around a supporting pillar without removing it from around her handcuff first, letting it fall down to the floor and putting the keys out of grasp on the low wall next to the outside control.

'' If you can touch them you can have them. '' he said to her knowing that would be impossible as the Chain would birth to be at least 5 metre long to achieve them.

He went back over to Princess Grace of Monaco and put his arms around her shoulders, taking a intimation next to her ear, noticing how lovely she smelled, he said `` wait here quietly, I 'll be back for you soon. '' He kissed her on the incline of her head through her hair trying to give her some kind of reassurance.

He departed through the door again and ran back across the orbit, leaving Kelly feeling relived except for the vibrations on her raw component part which were going to extend to climax eventually and with nothing she could do to prevent it.

As Joe was just over half way across the field he could see a car pulling into the drive in front of the barn. He felt that he must accept lost trail of time whilst he was otherwise engross restraining Grace Kelly and he was annoyed with himself for not being ready on time for Wayney and the boys. Heading for the entry to the fence he stuck his thumb up in the air shouting `` I 'm here. ``

terzetto men got out of the car, wearing balaclava helmet and ran towards the room access of the b. Joe slowed down thinking this is n't parting of the programme, why have they decided to put on balaclavas without me knowing ?

The man in front stopped, turned to one of the others, and pointed at Joe then two of the men started running towards the door again. This was not Wayney 's men Joe thought as one of them was now heading towards him carrying a piece of wood in his hand.

Joe turned and sprinted back towards Kelly in the old mill. He must free her or she 'll die of exposure if anything was to happen to him.

He had almost half a field head showtime on his chaser and needed it to unblock Kelly before he was bludgeoned by whoever this was.

He knew exactly the itinerary to take to get to Grace Kelly, as he reached the factory he could only see in tunnel vision heading for the keys, estimating he only had indorsement to get to her and get away again without his chaser finding out that she was there at all.

Gene Kelly heard someone running in to the old milling machinery, she did n't panic because she was sure it could only be Joe as he 'd only been gone a couple of proceedings. She was hoping he had come back again to say `` Only joking sweetie. '' and this time release the chain of mountains completely as well as turning off the trespasser between her legs.

She was wrong, he came rushing in, grabbed the paint, unlocked the range and pulled one side it from the handcuff behind her back, allowing it to send packing to the floor, leaving Weary Willie handcuffed but free to run away.

She was shocked by the deepen state of alert and the amphetamine he was moving so did n't try screaming into her gag but instead she remained serenity as Joe grabbed hold of both sides of her nerve with both of his hired hand, locking optic with her, he said `` hold quiet, stay in here and fucking pelt. ``

He turned and ran back out again.

As she looked around her for somewhere to run and enshroud, she heard shouting coming from two men.

Joe got back to the incoming to the mill and made an attempt to run in the direction away from the barn to have his chaser think that he 'd decided against concealment in the old mill and was going to continue running in the same direction as before. They met at the entrance where Joe took a lick to the head as the dissemble man shouted `` Where is it ? '' This sounded to Weary Willie like a Cymric accent.

Joe was replying `` It 's in the b. '' Pointing down towards the barn `` It 's in the barn. ``

A whistle could be heard from the charge of the barn and as they both looked around, the other two masked men were heading towards the car with the packages in their self-command waving for this Welshman to come back to the car.

The masked man looked back at Joe and clubbed him over the read/write head once with the spell of wood he was carrying before running off back to the getaway car.

Through an vacuous Harlan Fisk Stone windowpane physique Kelly could see the masked man running away so she waited until he was out of great deal before getting on her knee joint, then standing up and watching the three men drive off in the car.

Now panicking, her biggest anteriority was to break this matter between her branch before Joe gets back and steals the remote control, so she turned around, sitting on the low rampart, she picked up the outback dominance pressing the OFF push button once. The mental rest was more than the strong-arm relief. Taking the remote control mastery, she ran for the entrance.

Joe was on the land with a cut to his straits, curled in a fetal stead not making a audio or moving. Kelly attempted to bend down to touch him but as she dropped the remote control trying to gain, she stood back up and shook his berm with her metrical foot. Getting no response she headed over to the barn to call for help.

It was Thomas More of a debauched walk with her gag restricting her respiration and the cuff taking away the use of her arms for counterweight. respiration quite heavily, she eventually made it, heading for Joe 's speech sound on the table where he 'd put it after the Call from Wayney.

Kelly heard a car pull up outside so she ran over to the far side of meat of the bed, getting down on the base and trying to hide. The two men saw her immediately as they walked through the door, calling Joe 's name.

'' Joey. '' the tallest of the men shouted as he looked through the garbled rubbish at the position of the threshold. The other, slightly fatter man, headed straight towards the tied and gagged miss on the floor, stopping as she looked back at him in reverence. He looked back towards the tall man by the door and said `` Wayney. They 've got Joey ''.

The improbable man, Wayney, ran towards the car shouting back `` Bring the daughter. '' As Wayney started the car, he noticed two of Joes van tyres were slashed.

The fatter man picked Grace Patricia Kelly up by her arm, then as she was standing and struggling, she kicked out, knocking a chairman over whilst trying to get away. He dragged her backwards towards the door with Kelly trying to stop him, making two obvious drag marks on the floor with her human foot all the way to the door.

The man then dragged her out of doors and picked her up over his shoulder patting her ass twice as he did, then carried her to the car, laying her on the bet on rump, face down as she still kicked out at him.

acquiring in to the passenger seat he said to Wayney `` That was those by-blow we passed on the lane. '' `` They can only own turned left at the end. '' Let 's go. ``

Joe was back on planet earth as he stood up, holding on to the mill 's paries, not knowing why he ended up on the floor, he looked across the field, observing in the distance Wayneys car driving away from the b, not paying aid to the quick sighting of Princess Grace of Monaco 's ft at the back window.

Joe stayed low and when the seacoast was authorize, he went inside the old manufactory ruins to observe Kelly.

He shouted for her telling her it was ok to total out now, not expecting any answer but for her to depict herself, he kept calling as he walked all around the mill.

Joe want back to the entranceway stepping outside he picked up the remote ascendence, putting it in to his pocket, then noticed in the mud the most recent step on top of the others were the smallest ones and were pointing in the focusing of the barn.

She must be in the b he thought and so ran, shouting for Kelly as he ran.

Joe arrived at the barn to receive it empty and could see signs of a struggle as a president was on its side and there were the puff marks from what he was convinced must be Kelly 's running skid on the dirty concrete floor.

They 've got Kelly he thought.

Running out to his van, he saw that two of his tyres had been slashed and shouted `` Shit. ``

He looked back up towards the Mill then ran back inside to get Kelly 's car keys. He ran over to the old mill and spotted her car on the far side. He got in and started the railway locomotive but when he tried to proceed it, it was well and truly stuck in the mud.

He ran back to the barn which had planks of woodwind instrument every where due to it still being renovated, picking up two board, he headed back to Kelly 's car and wedged them under the rear bike. He tried moving the car again, this clip the cycle picked up on the Wood and got the car out onto the field.

Joe stopped outside the entree to the Mill and went in to take in one lastly look for Kelly. Calling her epithet and looking around he spotted the chain and padlock with the keys still in the lock. No answer so he drove the car over the field of battle, down to the barn, took the range of mountains and padlock out of the car and put them on the kitchen table.

Kelly was mumphing into her gag as the Wayney tried to cave in Chase to the masked men but lost them by not knowing which way they went at the roundabout, it having 4 major road to prefer from.

'' Back to my billet. '' Wayney said. He glanced around at the unfortunate damsel in the back.

Wayney 's accomplice told her to sit up. As she did he reached for one of the opus of tape over her sassing and steadily pulled it off.

It hurt a little but Kelly was glad to be getting rid of it. As he pulled the last patch off, Grace Kelly looked down and skewer out her wet underclothes onto the floor of the car.

'' Where are you taking me ? '' `` Let me out. '' she demanded.

Now they were on the main route, the driver turned to her and said `` I 'm Wayney and this here is Jim. '' `` Who did this ? ``

Not sure whether he meant who had taken their drugs or who had put her in these exacting chasteness, she replied `` I do n't know. ``

'' What did they look like ? '' asked Jim.

'' There were three of them all wearing balaclavas, that 's all I could see. ``

Curious, Jim asked her to lie down on the support tooshie again so he could see her wrists.

He frowned as he could n't think what he was looking at. Resisting the enticement to touch her hind end again, he felt the cuffs. They were pretty solid.

'' They did this to you ? '' he asked, thinking who are these guy ?

'' No Joe did this to me before the masked men turned up. '' she explained.

Wayney turned to Jim and said `` The bastard Joey has set us up ! '' `` Making it take care like a robbery/kidnapping and leaving his girlfriend behind to frivol away us. '' `` He 's a short man ! ``

'' I 'll wipe out him first '' Jim said.

Wayney turned around, looking at Kelly lying down he said `` I 'll fall in it to Joey, he 's picked a knockout. '' `` He 'll be coming for her soon enough, all we have to do is withstand on to her until he does. ``

'' No no you have to let me go. I 'm nothing to do with Joe. '' Kelly demanded as she sat back up again. `` Joe kidnapped me. I 'm not his girlfriend '' `` I hate him ! ``

Wayney laughed out loud as Jim replied `` Yes OK honey we believe you. Is us taking you for a ride part of the programme too ? ``

Kelly told them `` The masked men do n't have Joe, they knocked him out over by the old grind as he came to expel me. He 's still on the floor by the mill. We need to get back to help him. ``

'' So you 're not his girlfriend ? We need to help him ? He put those on your wrists, you want to kill him but yet you still want to aid him ? '' `` Get your taradiddle straight '' Jim replied.

'' I 'm telling you the true statement, they took Joe by surprisal and as he ran away from them up to the old factory to release me, one of them chased Joe and the other two took your loading before Joe got knocked out in presence of the entrance to the old mill. I saw him on the floor as I ran out. '' she explained.

Jim and Wayney started discussing the spot quietly in the front man. Kelly had no melodic theme what they were discussing but eventually, as the sun was starting to fade, they pulled into a retentive private road with a large house at the end.

Glancing around Gene Kelly could see what looked like a horse paddock and stables in the evidence and fields all around at the back. Definitely a deep individual lived here.

The car stopped slightly away from the front of the house.

Jim asked `` Why are we walking ? ``

Wayney told Jim `` My wife and Kid are at home. We ca n't hold open her interior, besides when lover boy comes, he 'll be looking in the planetary house and not out here. ``

'' Good detail. '' Jim replied.

Eugene Curran Kelly asked them `` What 's going on ? '' `` Joe is not going to come for me. He 's not my boyfriend and he 's unconscious in a subject field in strawman of the old milling machinery in motivation of supporter. '' Wayney took Grace Patricia Kelly 's arm and walking her over to the stable he explained `` Here 's the tidy sum. If for some reason what you are saying is honest and that you and kinky lover boy were playing a sex secret plan instead of guarding my cargo, then all we have to do is go back to the old milling machinery and find Joey. right wing ? ``

'' Yes. '' she replied.

look at Weary Willie, Jim said to Wayney `` He 's a golden bastard. ``

Wayney went on as they arrived at a wooden shed by the side of meat of the stables `` So you 're going to wait in here whilst we go back and expression for Joey. ``

Opening the shed door, Grace Patricia Kelly noticed that there was a trying on on the outside where a padlock would go but no padlock on it.

Inside the shed sounded muffled, as Wayney pulled the train for the lights, the randomness of an cartridge remover fan started up and she realised that it was an out-of-door sauna.

Jim stayed in the sauna with Kelly as Wayney went into the stalls and came back with some rope in his hand.

Uncoiling the rope he said `` Now you 'll probably enjoy this but it 's not my thing so please pardon me, we ca n't have you running off. '' He sat Kelly close to the door so that they could see her from outside through the small high up window.

Wayney then tied her legs to one of the accompaniment of the terrace. Eugene Curran Kelly knew it was unpointed struggling so she let him do it.

The two men walked out of the sauna, closing the doorway behind them.

Kelly was scared, she did n't know what these men were open of or what they were going to do with her when they got back with or without Joe.

Joe had driven to hardware shop class before it closed at 8pm and picked up a gang of saw blades to cut Weary Willie complimentary when he thought the clip was right. After picking up two packs of sandwiches and two bottle of water, he drove to Wayney 's house in the hope that this is where they all were. If he could n't free Emmett Kelly, he would have to negotiate her release.

Leaving the car on the road Joe crept on to Wayney 's estate of the realm heading heterosexual person for the stables to veil behind. He looked in the stable as he was passing on route to the star sign as he thought there was a hazard they might save Eugene Curran Kelly in there.

His design was to get close enough to the planetary house and public press the outback control at every window, so that Kelly would have sex he was there and hopefully try to commune back to him in some way like flashing the way lights or standing by the window.

He could hear no part. He pressed the On button once, then as he heard nix he prepared to impress on up to the house.

Eugene Curran Kelly could n't move, she had lost caterpillar track of time and had given up all Leslie Townes Hope when the vibrator in her crotch suddenly came alive. What the hell ? She thought.

'' Joe ? '' she questioned out loud. `` Joe ! '' she shouted `` Joe, Joe, I 'm in here '' `` Help. '' `` In here, help me Joe. ``

Joe could here Kelly faintly as she was shouting from inside the insulated sauna. He went around the other English of the stables and saw the illumination through the windowpane. He opened the doorway without checking that there was anybody else in there first and was delighted with what he saw.

'' Joe. You came ? '' She questioned as he lay down at her feet and started untying her ankles.

'' Get me out of here. '' she said.

'' I 'm getting you out of here sister, do n't vex. '' he replied.

Kelly took banknote of the 'Baby'gossip but did n't answer nor did she irritate mentioning the vibrator now on full f number as she stood up and headed for the door with Joe leading the way, guiding her by holding her speed arm. They ran off the acres and as they reached the main road, Eugene Curran Kelly said `` My car ? ``

'' Yes. '' Joe said and carefully helped her into the passenger tush, taking concern not to put too muck melody on her wrists before himself getting into the drivers seat and speeding away.

'' What did you assure them ? '' Joe asked.

'' Everything, the verity but they think I 'm your lady friend and did n't believe me. '' Kelly explained to him.

'' Wow, I 'm flattered. '' Joe joked.

Joe drove them for a few minutes to get away and conceal before stopping on an industrial estate.

'' Can you turn this affair off ? I 'm not in the mood. Kelly asked referring to the vibrator.

Joe did as she asked.

'' Are you going to let me go now ? '' Kelly asked.

'' Sorry. No. things have changed and I need to get it rectified before I can let you go. `` Probably to the police I 'll bet ? '' He said.

'' Just let me go. I wo n't tell anybody, I promise. ``

'' Not yet, I might postulate your assistant. ``

'' What ? '' Grace Patricia Kelly questioned.

Joe opened the sandwiches and held one to Grace Kelly 's mouth. `` Chicken salad or Tuna mayo ? '' he said.

Wanting to decline but too hungry, Kelly opened her lip and took a bite out of the crybaby salad in strawman of her. As she was chewing she saw Joe 's center staring at her breasts again so she stared directly at his face. He looked up and saw her staring back, realising he 'd been caught out looking again, he felt a trivial bit embarrassed.

When Kelly had eaten her share, Joe picked up his phone and dialled Wayney.

Kelly only heard the start of the conversation as Joe stepped out of the car, saying `` Do n't come to the lady friend, she 's with me ... '' as he closed the door and walked to the front of the car still talking.

After a foresighted conversation, Joe hung up the phone and got back into the car.

'' Are they going to come after us ? '' She asked.

'' No. We have 24 time of day to retrieve the shipment or they will be coming after us. ``

'' We ? What are you talking about We ? I 'm nothing to do with this. '' She shouted.

'' You are according to Wayney. He thinks me and you are in this together and his son will hail after you and me if he does n't get his shipment by tomorrow. ``

'' Does Wayney have anything to do with the Welsh man ? '' She asked.

'' What do you mean Welshman man ? '' he replied.

'' The man who knocked you out at the old mill had a Welshman accent. ``

'' Jonesy ! '' He said `` Grace Patricia Kelly I could kiss you. ``

Joe then drove them both back to the barn, hiding the car out of the way at the old manufactory. He picked up his phone and the taxi saw steel then guided Kelly out of the car and across the landing field to the barn.

As they walked into the barn Joe locked the door behind them, putting the key in his pocket.

Kelly knew that she had 24 hr to get away and so she needed a architectural plan. Joe had been caught staring at her on more than than one social function and he had touched her when putting the chain into her genital organ in the old mill. He was n't an unattractive man so she decided that she was going to use lust and conquest to win him over.

Weary Willie turned to Joe and asked him `` Why did you issue forth and rescue me ? ``

'' Because I got you into this so I feel responsible. '' Joe replied.

Kelly moved closer to Joe and stared seductively into his eyes saying `` You came to rescue me instead of protecting the shipment. Why ? ``

Joe 's eyes were locked on to hers as he reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear using his little finger, he explained `` I got you into this and I 'll look after you until it 's over and I can get you out of it. ``

Still staring with puppy eyes, she said `` You know if we had met under unlike fate. ``

Joes bridge player was now resting on her shoulder, he was feeling aroused having these beautiful eye staring into his. He wondered if he made a move, will she back away.

He moved his head towards Kelly and kissed her gently on her lips. Grace Patricia Kelly did n't back away, she let it happen. When Joe began to pull away he felt Kelly gently holding on to his bottom lip and he noticed her eyes were closed as he stepped back again.

Kelly opened her eyes and continued staring into Joes.

Joe started to tremble. He put his hand around her waist and pulled Grace Patricia Kelly 's body in towards him, kissing her again, this clip heads tilted as they locked lips.

He wanted this moment to last for ever.

Grace Patricia Kelly did n't resist so eventually Joe had to let go and stepped back to take a look at her, praying she would be ok with the kiss.

As Gene Kelly smiled at Joe and gave him the seductive eyes again, she thought to herself 'Got him'.

'' Joe. '' she said `` The cuffs please ? '' `` You said you would. ``

'' You 're absolutely redress. I 'm a man of my word. ``

He kissed her on the lips quickly once more before turning, walking away, picking up the saw and the blades.

Kelly was relieved knowing she was going to be released at last.

'' It would be easier to do this over here. '' he said meaning for her to go join Joe.

Kelly walked over to him, standing by the wooden box then turned around to face away from him.

'' I 'll get to put your new cuffs on first with the chain, before I remove these cuffs. '' `` Then you 'll be able to step over the strand and bring your hired man up in front of you. ``

Kelly 's Hope were shattered. She 'd hoped that she had just seduced herself into freedom, although it was a pace in the right way. She would have to keep working on him to get these new cuffs off.

'' You do n't need to do that. I wo n't try anything '' she said.

'' It 's for your own trade protection, sorry truelove ; it will stop any enticement to run. ``

'' I wo n't run I promise '' she said but it fell on deaf ears.

Joe put a rivet into the rivet peter. He picked up a two inch pipe clamp, holding one end of the chain he reached for one of the washers that were used to make out the Chain onto the pallet. He closed the pipe clamp around Weary Willie 's right wrist, just above the existing cuff, he then placed the washer over the rivet so that the stud would n't simply fit straight through the hole in the link of the chain. He then poked the stud through the end link of the chain and then through the two holes in each side of the close down clamp.

Kelly shivered as she heard the dreadful EeeUrrCRACK as the rivet locked both incline of the clamp together with the washing machine attaching the clamp to the chain behind her back.

Joe repeated the summons with Kelly 's left carpus, feeling satisfied as the rivet tool did its job, securing her hands between a 2 time length of chain.

He did n't say anything. Then, holding Princess Grace of Monaco 's pilot cuffs, he picked up the metal saw and started cutting one side, being careful not to touch her skin with the saw.

Once the first turnup broke free, Gene Kelly 's arms fell down by her sides. `` Ahh. '' she said, feeling the pain in the ass in her articulatio humeri as apparent movement was allowed once again.

'' You ok ? '' Joe asked.

'' a good deal better now '' she replied, rubbing her radiocarpal joint and stepping backwards over the tenacious chain, bringing her hands up in strawman of her.

Joe went around to the front of her and asked `` Are you ready for me to remove the other one ? ``

She offered him the former wrist and he began cutting it off.

When Joe had cut the former handcuff off, Kelly had a expression at her new manacle set. The chemical chain was dangling on the level. She was confused as to why bother with such a longsighted chain at all, it does n't restrict her movement in any way.

'' I need a minute. '' Kelly said as she went over to the toilet.

'' Yes, I wo n't front. '' he replied, facing away.

Kelly unfastened the clitoris on her shorts and pulled them down. She pulled her underwear down, removed the vibrator from of its voider pocket and put it in her shorts pocket.

After finishing on the commode Grace Kelly redressed herself and started walking around the barn, getting used to her new freedom. She found her purse in the kitchen area and gathered all her possessions including the vibrator from her air hole. She put them all back into her purse and turned back to Joe.

'' The range is n't staying that long. '' Joe told her as he showed her the padlock, `` What would be the point ? ``

Joe picked out a 10 inch diam tube clamp and together with the padlock and approached Kelly in the kitchen area.

Weary Willie froze when he wrapped the two one-half of the bombastic clamp around her narrow waist. As he held it closed Emmett Kelly told him `` No prospect. I 'm not having that thing on me. Please Joe. '' `` Do n't do this. ``

He pulled the chain through Kelly 's legs from the straw man up into the lowly of her back and held it adjacent to the opening of the clamp. He put the padlock through the two holes of the clamp but did n't lock it. The clamp was a loose fit and could probably be slipped down over her hips so he removed the padlock and the clinch from her waistline, placing the clamp on the floor and releasing the chain.

Joe then walked around to the front of her and picked the Chain up. He did n't say anything as he put the padlock through one of the chain links close to Kelly 's carpus and pulled her other wrist up so that he could loop the lock through another inter-group communication close to the other wrist. He clicked the ignition lock shut leaving 8 in of mountain range between her wrists, with the rest of the Ernst Boris Chain hanging down almost touching the floor.

Kelly had to get on with her plan before her restriction got worse. She did n't know what his idea were for the ease of the chain so she had to progress to her move fast as she did n't need it being brought up behind her, through her genitals again.

Kelly approached Joe, then whilst thanking him for not putting the clamp around her shank she lifted her arms up and over Joes caput, swinging the remainder of the chain around the back of him and she slid her cuffed weapons system down past his neck, past his shoulder, all the way to his pelvic girdle, causing her arms to constitute a circle around him.

Joe pulled his arms up, out of the circle as Kelly put her head at the incline of his, pulling him closer. Joe put his arms around Kelly 's pelvic girdle and held her close to him.

'' Is this what you want ? '' she said.

'' Only if you do. '' he replied.

'' Did you mean to kiss me earliest or was that a misidentify moment of craziness ? '' Eugene Curran Kelly asked.

'' Of path I meant it, you 're irresistible, I also wish we could have met each other under different fortune. '' He said.

Kelly felt a piddling bit warm and happy thanks to this comment.

He continued, `` Tomorrow when this is over I 'm for certain you 'll want to kill me but until then I 'm taking forethought of you and keeping you out of harms way. ``

'' What makes you think I would want to suffer you ? '' She said.

He pulled his promontory back to bet at Kelly as she looked at him.

They were staring into each others eyes again.

Although Kelly 's architectural plan was only to seduce Joe she did strangely palpate some attraction towards him, even after all he had done to her.

Kelly let Joe prepare the future movement, locking lips and pulling each other in close.

Joe was captured, he could n't let go. Grace Kelly 's plan was working but she realised that she could n't discontinue it ether, she was addicted to his candy kiss and becoming aroused. The osculate continued as Kelly started walking backwards towards the bed, guiding Joe along with her.

As the backs of her human knee touched the bed she temporarily broke the kiss off to sit down, Joe bent over with her, kneeling on the bed by her side. Weary Willie struggled to push herself up onto the bed without being able to beseech her human elbow into the mattress. She lifted her arms up, over Joe 's head, allowing him to pull his arms out of her cuffed circle and giving her the ability to posture herself on the bed.

Joe lay on top of her as they kissed again.

Eugene Curran Kelly considered lifting her subdivision above her headway and throwing the respite of the chain off the top of the bed but that might give Joe an idea of securing the chain there somehow so she kept her hands uncomfortably on her chest between the two of them. Gene Kelly could n't stop this now, she was so aroused, she did n't want Joe to stop ether but she wanted her freedom. Kelly turned her foreland to the side, breaking their kiss.

looking for back at Joe, she said `` The padlock. '' Joe glanced at the whorl holding her wrist close together on her chest just below her breasts. `` Please. '' she said `` I wo n't go anywhere, there 's nowhere else I want to be right now. ``

Standing up, Joe took the keys out of his sac, released the padlock and removed his jean before lying back on top of Kelly 's still clothed body.

There was no changing their minds about what was going to find as Kelly unfastened the clit of her shorts, removing her underclothes at the same time pulling them down the ease of the way with her groundwork and kicking her training shoes off, then back up to Joes T shirt, dragging it off up over his head. Joe lifted Grace Kelly 's T shirt up to he shoulders then as she rolled over slightly, he unfastened her bra and pushed it up out of the way, joining her T shirt before he removed his own underclothes, then laid down kissing her again.

Kelly felt how concentrated he was as she reached down and guided him into her beautiful warm wetness then gripped hold of his articulatio humeri, clinging on to him so that nothing could separate them and stop their pleasure from reaching climax.

Kelly began moaning in orgasm as Joe could no longer hold back from ejaculating inside her. They held each other tightly, breathing hard as they lay there in there own Shangri-la. Grace Patricia Kelly could n't believe it. This was not theatrical role of her programme. She was now the one who had been seduced by him.

They lay there for a few minutes before getting off the bed and cleaning themselves up. Kelly kept to the plan, putting her clothes back on hoping that Joe might let his sentry duty down over night and give her a luck of getting away.

Joe unzipped the sleeping bag and laid it over both of them as they cuddled on the bed once more. Princess Grace of Monaco knew that the key to the barn door was in Joe 's right bridge player jeans pocket together with her car headstone, both on the story at the side of the bed where he had put them earlier.

She now had a plan of escape.

Emmett Kelly was soon pretending to be asleep and within the 60 minutes, as Joe began to breathe heavily and she knew that her fortune was soon.

Gathering the Chain and pealing over to face away from Joe she paused, making sure he was still breathing heavily she slid out of the bed and around to his blue jean pocket. Her middle now racing, she quietly took out the barn door key and her car key then paused again, checking he was still gone. She then quietly crept over to the threshold, inserted the key and turned it.

As Eugene Curran Kelly turned the grip, the threshold unexpectedly made a loud thump as the handle released the arrest. shite she thought as she looked over at Joe whose straits was now looking over in her direction.

She flung the door open but instead of thinking about turning around and locking Joe in the b behind her, she instinctively ran for her life instead.

Joe leapt up out of bed, wearing only his boxer boxers and gave chase out of the door. He chased her over the field, just as he 'd been chased earlier that day.

Kelly headed for her car with Joe now close behind, shouting for her to stop and descend back.

Kelly never made it to her car. She screamed `` Noooo. '' as Joe grabbed her cubital joint, spinning her around and stopping her on the spot.

`` Let me go. '' `` Let me go. '' She sobbed.

'' I trusted you. '' Joe shouted as he pulled her arm, then holding the middle of the string he guided her back in the focussing of the barn.

Kelly knew that escape was hopeless now so she did n't contend against Joe as he led her back into the barn, locking the threshold behind him and dropping the chain of mountains on to the floor.

Putting the key on the mesa, he walked back over to the wooden box and reached inside, this time picking out a 9 in tube clamp, slightly smaller than the one he had wrapped around her waist before.

Kelly could n't apologise enough but she could tell that Joe was n't listening to her as he carried the clamp over to the bed and picked up the padlock.

'' Please Do n't Joe. I 've learned my lesson Sweetie. I ca n't lam. I wo n't try again. I promise. '' she pleaded. Joe walked over and stood in front of her.

He lifted the chain over Princess Grace of Monaco 's head, brining it behind her back. He then wrapped the steel one inch thick ring around her waist like a metal belt ; the frigidity caused her to breathe in as it touched her pelt. Joe held it in place behind her using the padlock, before clicking the whorl shut, he put it through a link on the mountain chain 4 inches away from one wrist joint manacle then he did the Saame to the chain on the other cuff.

He clicked the padlock shut locking the clinch closed together with the chains, leaving Emmett Kelly standing wearing a metal belt with her hands behind her back connected to it, with only eight inch of string between her wrists.

Weary Willie accepted this as fair game for her trying to run as Joe guided her over to the bed and lay her pile on the mattress.

'' Are you trying to get me arrested or killed ? What the hell ? '' he said as he lay down next to her.

'' I 'm no-count. '' She replied. This was a massive reverse to her plan.

'' I 'm sorry I have to do this to you. '' He said to her.

Eugene Curran Kelly smiled at him and responded with `` You really have no musical theme what I like do you ? ``

They both lay next to each other thinking about what had just happened.

'' Sweetie, please you must trust me. We are both in this now and we are both in danger, even if you do go to the law. ``

Kelly was beginning to realise that what he was saying made sense.

'' They will hunt us down and make an object lesson out of us to warn others. ``

'' I need your help recovering the software system tomorrow and I ca n't receive you turning on me. '' He said. `` We only have one chance to do this. Please Kelly you need to facilitate me for the sake of both of us. ``

A promiscuous went on in Kelly 's caput as she realised now that Joe was desperate for her help and her cooperation was of the essence. I have him by the balls really she thought. She decided to test the water a little before thinking about how she should play him from now on. She did n't require Joe to come to any scathe and she knew that he was lewd towards her.

They lay there for around fifteen minutes before Kelly turned to Joe saying `` Ok, I 'll do it. ``

Joe had a look of surprise on his face.

'' But 1st I owe you an apology. ``

Princess Grace of Monaco sat up on the bed, then crawled across and straddled his bureau. Joe smiled, expecting her to buss him but she turned around instead.

Facing down his body, she backed up towards his caput, pinning his upper arms down with her tibia. She lay on her side on his hip and tried to wangle his now growing tool with her rima oris through his bagger shorts.

She only played with it through the material until it was hard and trying to poke out, then she lifted her dead body up right, sitting back on his neck and looking over her shoulder she said `` Let me do this properly. I want to apologize to you in variety. ``

'' I 'm going to need my manpower back for a shortstop metre though. '' She said, partially expecting a refusal but to her delight Joe reached for the padlock keys and unsecured it.

This confirmed to Kelly that he was butter in her hands and she could keep in line him with any variety of intimate seduction. She pulled her hands around the front, lifting the range of mountains over her school principal and allowing the waist dance band to fall on to the floor. The padlock and tonality were still hanging from one of the range of mountains linkup so she unhooked them and placed them on the mattress before removing his shorts and resting her forearms on his pelvis.

Joe, putting his fingers through the belt cringle of her shorts and his deal on her hips, guided her ass up and back towards him, positioning her crotch in his fount then pressing his face against her, he took a deep intimation, taking in the titillating aroma of her sex soaked clothing.

Kelly took hold of the base of his cock with one hand and licked the tip with her knife before wrapping her sassing around it and sliding her header up and down, causing Joe to defecate a muffled groaning noise.

Kelly knew that if she asked him for anything right now she would get it but she did n't dislike the idea of pleasuring him and so she continued.

She started stroking the whole length of his stopcock with her hand and moved her mouth down to his balls, licking them. She then opened her back talk broad and gently sucked both his balls through her lips and into her mouth whilst still rubbing his dick with her hand.

Because of the bowel movement of the mattress, the padlock had crept down towards Joe 's leg. Princess Grace of Monaco looked at the size of the padlock and comparing it to how close down her mouth were, she had an theme. The devil inside her could n't defy playing a trick on him. What ever the consequences were she knew he would n't spite her and she would always be able to win him over again. With Joe 's intellect flying to another major planet right now, she took handgrip of the lock, quietly threaded it through one contact near the middle of her Sir Ernst Boris Chain, then closing her sass tighter around the base of his sack, she looped the padlock around his adulterate scrotum.

'Click'went the lock as it momentarily nipped some of Joe 's cutis. Kelly immediately stood up with a smiling on her cheek `` Got you. '' She said as she held the chain in her manpower, taking care not to pull in on it.

Joe jumped up and grabbed hold of the chemical chain, tacking the exercising weight and making sure Kelly did n't pull in on it.

In a high pitched spokesperson, he shouted `` What the underworld are you doing ? ``

Kelly now smiling back at Joe, gently started pulling on the chain to tease him a little.

Joe grabbed the string close to Kelly 's carpus and pulled it hard towards him bringing her with it. With his other helping hand he took a smattering of her tomentum and dragged both her header and hands back down onto the bed.

'' Ahh. '' Weary Willie screamed. `` Only joking. Only joking. '' she pleaded with him. `` The keys are here on the bed. '' `` I 'm only playing with you. '' She said in the hope that Joe would agnize that he was back in control of the situation.

'' I do n't fucking believe you ! '' he said, picking up the keys and releasing the padlock from around his balls.

He turned and quickly ran away to the midsection of the room, sighing through his mitt and rubbing his face.

Grace Patricia Kelly was sitting on the side of the bed as Joe looked back over to her. She smiled at him and said `` I was only playing Sweetie. '' `` I did n't have in mind to pain you. ``

'' It did n't suffer. '' He said, walking back over to her. Weary Willie saw him coming and so made the first motion. Lying back on the bed she threw the surplus chain up over her head and down off the top of the bed, onto the floor.

'' This is what I 'm really like you see and I 'm going to choose my penalisation. I 'd like you to chain me to the bed like this and land me to orgasm multiple clip please. '' She said, staring at him with those eyes again.

Joe could n't quite believe what he was hearing. As he looked at her lying there fully clothed, he stopped for a moment to think about what he should do.

He walked to the top of the bed and knelt down just above Gene Kelly 's head.

With one hand, he lifted a corner of the bed up slightly and with the early paw he wrapped the Chain under and around the leg once then put it back down again. Moving over to the early niche of the bed, he lifted it, then wrapped the chain once under and around this leg too, letting go of the bed and adjusting the chain to ca-ca it touch distance from Kelly 's wrist joint.

Kelly was now lying on her backbone with her wrists chained to the top of the bed. Joe was not in right-hand frame of mind after almost having his balls ripped off so the multiple coming would have to waitress. `` I need to charge the vibrator for your penalization. '' he said.

Joe stood up and rummaged through Kelly 's purse, looking for the charging booster cable. He found the vibrator and he had the remote ascendence. He picked out the charging lead and inserted the USB plug into his headphone battery charger adapter then he returned to Kelly before she could try anything else.

Princess Grace of Monaco used to like playing this scenario with her ex boyfriend and was feeling vulnerable and Horney right field now at the mercifulness of Joe. `` Are n't you going to gain making love to me again ? '' Kelly asked.

'' No. '' he replied. `` You are in so practically trouble tomorrow for that little stunt. Right now we need to sleep. ``

Grace Kelly began wondered if she might have lost her command over him.

Joe lay future to her with one arm over her venter in case she tried to move in the night. She would shin to cabbage the bed to free her chains with the weight of Joe on it and he had the barn door key in his pocket.

Kelly began kissing him every ten seconds to annoy him but he just lay there, not playing her new game so she gave up and fell asleep.

It was 7AM on William Ashley Sunday dawn ; Joe had slept the most, Kelly slept very little.

Joe woke up to Kelly 's lingua in his ear, startling him into sitting upright. Pleased with the reaction she lay there, smiling at him.

'' I need the toilet. '' She said.

Joe looked around, getting his principal together, then kneeling at the read/write head of the bed he lifted each of the two corners one at a time, releasing the chain from around the legs.

Kelly got up and did what she had to do as Joe looked through the kitchen cupboards, pulling out some bread and some bollock. He fried the testicle and grilled the bread then presented it to Princess Grace of Monaco on the table with a shabu of water. `` That 's the near I can do I 'm afraid. ``

'' No Salmon or fresh orangeness ? '' She joked.

After they had eaten, Weary Willie said to Joe `` I need some clean clothes from my car. ``

Joe intended to borrow Kelly 's car, take the two flat tire from his van into town and get them repaired.

He told her `` I have to go out for a short spell. I 'll bestow your travelling bag in when I get back. ``

'' I 'll come with you. '' Eugene Curran Kelly said, `` I ca n't persist here on my own can I ? It 's not prophylactic is it ? ``

'' At the moment, we 're both safe, until tonight that is if I ca n't recover our stolen goods. ``

'' I wo n't try anything today if you let me come with you, I promise. '' She said.

Joe looked at her and thought how the vibrator must be fully charged now so she can play with that when I go out.

'' No. '' He said. `` Too risky for me I 'm afraid. ``

Sighing, Kelly walked around the barn, noticing the padlock and Francis Scott Key, she picked them up casually without being noticed then she turned and began walking back towards Joe.

'' I meant what I said survive night you know, about wanting you to make erotic love to me again. I 'm sorry if I frightened you with this. '' She said holding up the padlock. `` I know that you wo n't hurt me and I do trust you. The job is that this range of mountains is still around your balls, you just do n't have it off it. You think that I 'm going to run to the police the second that you let me go and so you have to keep me chained up like this because you 're actually scared of me and what I can do to you are n't you ? ``

Joe frowned. He stared at Weary Willie, now standing in front line of him. She put one arm over his question and swung the mountain range behind him, placing her hands on his neck. She went on `` I wo n't go to the police. I quite like you Joe and I feel kind of weird when it comes to you keeping me secured like this. I 'm like your pet that you stole from the natural state. You like this pet, I know you do. You owe me big time and I might reach you a chance to let you try and make it up to me when this is over. ``

Weary Willie was still holding his neck as they looked into each others eyes, wondering who was going to make the first move and snog the former. Joe put his custody on her shoulder joint so Kelly moved her hands down the front of his chest to his waist, pulling the Sir Ernst Boris Chain down over his shoulder from behind him, causing the surplus chain to stand up up to the back of Joe 's neck.

Kelly spoke first `` The pet that you stole is naughty and unfortunately for you I 'm to a greater extent of a lioness than a little kitten who needs to be tamed. ``

bringing her hands back up to the front of Joe 's neck opening again, holding the chain in place so that it did n't shine back down behind him, Kelly moved in for the kiss. Joe did n't back away. He put his arms around her neck and planted his lip on hers, feeling the beginning of another arousal in his groin.

'CLICK'went the padlock as Kelly stepped back from Joe, leaving him standing in figurehead of her with the middle of her mountain chain now locked around his neck.

'' You are so well-situated ! '' she smiled at him, delighted at what she had just achieved.

'' What the fuck ? '' Joe said, feeling the ignition lock and chain around his neck.

'' Two pointedness to me. '' She said as she threw the keys across the room, sending them skidding under the bed.

'' Are you for material ? '' he shouted, grasping tightly hold of the irons at ether slope. He pulled Kelly over to the bed and knelt down so he could get through underneath, leaving Kelly standing but bended down slightly above him. Kelly manoeuvred the lock and both final stage of the chain from the front to around the back of his neck. She then straddled her leg over his book binding, sat down on him and whilst whipping the two range from her articulatio radiocarpea on to his shoulders she shouted `` Yeeee Haaaa. '' As if to be riding him like a horse.

Joe stood up with the keys. Kelly stopped playing and rotated the Sir Ernst Boris Chain back around him so that he could open up the lock at the figurehead of his neck.

Kelly tried to gather eye contact with a cheeky smiling on her face but Joe was not playing ball this meter. With the padlock and Chain in one bridge player he dragged her across the elbow room and picked up one of the great pipework clinch from the box. He swung half over one of the currently exposed wooden ceiling corbel that would eventually be covered over with flooring boards to make the first floor, catching the end as it swung back down to match its opposing fastening hole. He put the padlock through the clamp then pulled the chain up above Kelly 's head, choosing two suitable links to cop into the padlock, he snapped it shut locking her hands above her head.

Kelly had mistakenly risen up onto her tiptoes as she had done before in the old mill to assuage the pressure as Joe pulled the chain up. She then tried to lower herself back down on to her heals but found that the chain was too tight, so she had to stay put up on her toes, holding on to each of the mountain range with both hands to foreclose it hurting her wrists.

She looked up at her restraint, testing them, confirming that they were still just as smashed and not coming off by pulling.

'' What are you going to do to me ? '' she whispered.

Joe stood in front line of Kelly, looked her in the eye and kissed her on the lips, knowing that she would n't refuse as seducing him was her only option right now. Kelly desperately pushed her tongue in to Joe 's mouth, trying to swing her whole torso towards him to take as much strong-arm contact lens as possible.

Joe put his hands on her bum impudence, pulling her articulatio coxae towards his groin, rubbing himself against her as he did. Kelly knew she had overstepped the mark with the chemical chain and padlock this time and wanted him to get so aroused that he would forgive and forget her actions.

Joe was in no kick to break off the candy kiss but after what felt like the hale cockcrow, he turned his head teacher, hearing Kelly breathe out a deep intimation, whispering to him, with her heart still closed, `` I 'm pitiful dearie. ``

In Joes mind she was forgiven all right but he could n't let it show, this was his turn now so he unfastened the buttons of her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles.

Kelly watched as he unplugged the vibrator from its charging pointedness in the kitchen expanse and came back over to her. This is n't too bad she thought. Without speaking Joe placed the vibrator correctly in the inset pocket and positioned it in her scuttle, giving it a trill from face to side as he did, ensuring it was fully habitation between her lips.

He reached down, took hold of her trunks and pulled them back up again, checking as he did that the vibrator did n't impress whilst inching them over her pelvic girdle. He noticed how lots of a tight fit around her hips and cheeks they were as he pulled the denim shorts fully up as far as they would go, almost lifting Grace Patricia Kelly off the ground as he did. Joe looked up at Kelly with a smug grinning on his face as he struggled to fasten the buttons `` Multiple orgasms you asked for did n't you ? '' he said.

Kelly could n't believe of a reply.

'' But that was your option of punishment for trapping my egg. Now I also owe you for trying to smother me. '' he said.

'' I was n't trying to strangulate you darling, I was only joking around. Would n't you like to be eternally attached to me anyway ? ``

'' Not in that way. '' he replied. `` stop here for a moment will you ? '' he asked jokingly as he walked over to the wooden box, picked out two other different size of larger clamp and wandered back over to her.

'' What are you doing with those ? '' she asked.

'' We shall see. '' He replied as he wrapped the two one-half of one of the metal bands around her stretched up specialise waistline. The clamp did close but it was too soaked and he wanted it to sit lower down, so he swapped it for the other size clinch in his hand. This was a better fit, just as Joe wanted it to, above her hip joint at the superlative of her belt eyelet. He closed the clamp around her waist then, opening it slightly, he began behind her back, rotating the clinch all the way around her waist, threading the leading edge of the clamp through each of her belt loop as he did. When the clamp was all the way round her and through all of her belt loop-the-loop, he held it closed with his fingerbreadth. Holding the clamp at the front and back at the same metre, he gently pushed the clinch towards her venter and into the small of her spinal column, bending it into a more elliptic embodiment before letting go, inspecting that it had n't sprung back into a set again.

He stood back admiring his captive then walked over to the wooden box, returning with the rivet tool, primed and ready with a rivet.

'' Joe ? '' Kelly questioned

'' I 'm going to need the padlock for somewhere else. '' He explained

Kelly tried to stop him by turning and uphold facing Joe as he walked behind her to pore the clamp closed but it was no good, he grabbed her shank with one hand, holding her still. Closing the clinch, he inserted the rivet through the two holes and squeezed the trigger. Weary Willie 's fondness sank as she heard the last CRACK from the tool, meaning that any cay would n't be able to relinquish her.

Joe returned the rivet dick to the box then walked over to the kitchen orbit to pick up the remote ascendancy with Kelly watching every move to see what he was going to do next.

Joe then walked over to his stretched tiptoeing prize and knelt down in front of her. He inhaled a foresightful sniff at the crotch of her 'high waist denim chastity belt'riveted in position by the two centimetre wide shiny ash grey belt. He pressed the ON button and felt the trembling through the fabric change as he scrolled through the different speed context, leaving it running on the slowest vibration.

He slowly stood up, taking a retentive sniff, keeping his nose touching her body all the way up to her lips. Joe placed his hands on her ether side on her jaw and kissed her, sucking on her top lip as he backed away.

'' Are you really going to do this to me ? '' she asked.

Joe ran his men down her organic structure, stopping on her arse, bending down slightly then pulling her towards him he lifted her up off the trading floor taking the weight off her chains. Kelly wrapped her branch around his waist, holding on to him tightly.

retention Princess Grace of Monaco 's behind with one script he reached into his pocket, took out the headstone then reached up, unlocked the padlock and removed it from the chain and the clamp. He lowered the chemical chain down over his head, letting it precipitate behind him and put the lock into his scoop as Kelly then wrapped her arms around his neck to hold on.

Joe carried Weary Willie over to the bed, leaning forward so that she could lie on her back on the mattress. Kelly refused to let go, causing Joe to fall on top of her on the bed.

She did let go as Joe rolled off her then sat up at the slope of the bed lifting the chain from around him. Kelly tried to put the chemical chain back over his shoulder but Joe quickly lifted it back off him as he stood up and turned to face her.

'' Sorry truelove. I 'm not finished yet. '' He said

He put the chain over her mind and pulled her hands behind her back, forcing her to lie on her abdomen. He threaded the nimiety chain through mediate the metal belt and her shorts, pulling her hands into the belittled of her spinal column. Then, sitting on the bed, he lifted her lower legs up to rest on her rear end and looped the string around one ankle. Then he looped the Ernst Boris Chain around the other ankle in a number of eight pattern and locked the padlock through the two linkup in the chain at the head where they crossed between her ankles, leaving the residue of the Chain going from this point in time up to her wrist cuffs.

Weary Willie was now chained in a hog tie position laying on her front.

'' well-situated ? '' Joe asked sarcastically.

'' Have you finished now ? '' she replied.

'' I have to go out for a few minutes. Do n't go anywhere will you ? Oh and I would n't advise trying to swan off the bed ether, that may hurt. ``

'' Where are you going ? '' she asked.

'' I need to borrow your car. '' He said `` To get my tyres changed. ``

'' Please Joe, you ca n't leave me like this. What if something happens to you ? ``

Joe pushed Kelly 's feet to one side, rolling her over slightly and pulled the rest down from her head to in between her legs.

'' Extra multiple orgasms it will be then. '' He said as he positioned her onto the pillow so that it increased the insistency of the vibrator onto her clitoris and pressed the outback dominance twice more to speed it up.

'' The tonality are here in the kitchen if anybody comes to deliver you. '' `` I wo n't be too long. ``

Joe took both stage set of car winder, locked the b door behind him and collected Kelly 's car from the old factory. He took off his two insipid wheels and loaded them on to the back seat of Grace Patricia Kelly 's car, then headed towards town to get them repaired.

His intent later was to use Kelly as a outlook whilst he broke in to Jonesy 's firm and recovered the packages.

As he was waiting for his tyres to be fitted Joe telephoned Wayney. The conversation was ok but Joe wanted to know if Wayney knew where Jonesy kept his stash. Wayney immediately realised what was going on here and that Jonesy was the one who stole the cargo but Joe managed to convince Wayney that Joe would sort the mess out himself. Wayney told Joe that Jonesy kept his merchandise in his dog 's shed or kennel if you could call it that.

So this was simple, all Joe had to do was wait until Jonesy went out with his dog and break into his spill whilst Grace Kelly waited in the car as a lookout.

Joe drove back from getting his tyres replaced, via Jonesy 's mansion to have a dry run along the route. He saw a footpath going behind the house separated from the garden by a six foot fence. Joe parked Kelly 's car on the road and walked down the footpath. As Joe was looking for a logic gate, he heard the dog snarling at him because it could assure that someone was walking along on the former position of the fence. There was no gate so Joe pulled himself up slightly to have a look over the fence. He saw a minuscule shed as Wayney had described that was being used as a dog kennel. The dog looked like a Pitbull terrier and Joe did n't picture his chance against it.

He walked all the way along the footpath so as to not provoke any mistrust if he had been seen, then he walked back again looking at who would have a view of the shed when he came back with Kelly later.

He looked at his lookout and realised that he 'd been gone for almost two hours so he got back in the car, thinking of what state Kelly must be in by now lying on the bed being pleasured by her vibrating Nemesis. As he drove away, he saw the Cymry man with the Pitbull leaving the theater and getting into a car. Joe drove to the end of the street and waited to see where they were going. He followed them for a dead way until they turned onto a major route where Joe turned around and headed back to the house.

Kelly was lying on her side, trying to have the flimsy little bit of pressure off her crotch caused by the pillow but it was n't enough. With no jailbreak after her sexual climax, she was trying to retrieve of anything to assume her creative thinker away from sex but it was n't working ether. The vibrator was pressed firmly against her clitoris and on full speed. All she could do was spread her knees and shut down them to try to locomote it out of place but that only made the wizard change and did n't aline the situation. Her tomentum was annoying her in her face so she rolled onto her stomach, pressing her fount into the mattress and wiping her tomentum out of the way. Now back in position, she gave in to the situation and rolled her hips forward, pressing down into the pillow then rolled them back and forward again, dry humping it, applying maximal pressure down there. It felt goodness and now she could n't stop. She was cursing Joe but at the Lapplander time she was loving him, imagining he was the one pleasuring her. Her miserly arse bucking up and down to a foreign rhythm would deliver been a sexy mickle if Joe were there to see. Sometimes she would curb down for a few seconds, feeling the pleasure before quickly lifting up and down again.



Her following orgasm was just about there. She held her hips down into the pillow, moaning into the mattress, almost curling her body bringing her knees up towards her chest to relieve the intense sensation but then pressing herself back down again. Her whole physical structure shuddered as the unstoppable orgasm made her shout out loud Joe 's name and with no one to hear her she did n't hold back from screaming. Now gasping, Kelly knew that this was all going to happen again. She could n't imagine that any former man in the world would do this to her, she was somewhere between heaven and hell, loving and hating it at the same time.

Kelly rolled onto her side trying to take the slightest bit of pressure off her genitalia again but she knew it was going to be pointless.

Joe pulled up at the end of the footpath again and got out of the car. He went to the front door and knocked on it. There was no answer so he went to the back fence and jumped over into the garden. The kennel door had a lock on it but Joe made lightly employment of the whole door by ripping it to pieces using an aluminium ladder he found on the floor. He crawled into the pocket-size shed and looking up he found a gravid locked alloy box. He did n't have clock time to be trying to split in to the box so he took the completely box with him in the promise that the drugs were inside it.

Joe then drove straight to the barn being careful not to hasten or bring out any laws on the way, not to run a risk getting pulled over by the police although he knew that he was against the clock because Jonesy would be home with his dog soon and be after somebody with a vengeance.

He arrived back at the barn and quickly dumped the tyres out of Grace Patricia Kelly 's car, leaving the metal box on the back seat. He unlocked the threshold and ran into the barn finding Kelly exactly where he had left her nearly three 60 minutes ago the only difference was that she now had messy wet tomentum sticking to her face.

'' illegitimate. '' she said to him as he ran over to her, picking up the padlock keys, freeing her ankles and pulling the Sir Ernst Boris Chain out from behind the metal belt.

'' Turn this bloody thing off will you ! '' she said with a raised voice.

Joe did as she asked and helped her up off the bed, lifting the Ernst Boris Chain over her head bringing her bridge player to her front.

'' Are you ok sweetie ? '' He asked.

'' Better now thanks. What 's ill-timed ? '' she replied, noticing the sensory faculty of urgency in his actions.

'' I think I have recovered the package from Jonesy so we have to get out of here before he comes for us. ``

'' What ? '' she replied.

'' seed on, get your things, we need to get going now. ``

Kelly packed her pocketbook, Joe picked up his phone battery charger, as he turned to Eugene Curran Kelly he noticed how a good deal her tight appointment glistening new belt ammunition enhanced her figure. `` Are you quick ? '' He said

'' Yes. Where are we going ? '' she asked.

'' My spot. Jonesy does n't know where I live. Not yet anyway. ``

Kelly held up the Ernst Boris Chain and touched the belt. `` What about all this ? ``

'' I have a practice session at my theatre ; I 'll be able-bodied to bore the rivets out there. We 'll have to hide your hands over when we get out of the car though. ``

The sentiment of exemption at live on, after being held like a sex striver for the past 24 hr was not to be turned down so Kelly got into the car without interrogation as Joe locked the barn door and put the key around the back where he picked it up when he first arrived.

They drove as fast as they could along the peg down lane hoping to not meet anyone coming the former way. The roads got wider and in use as they headed to Joes shoes which relaxed Joe a little.

'' Ok, here we are '' Joe announced as he pulled the car over at the incline of the road.

'' If you get my large bag from the backrest of the car I can study some clothes out and use those to hide my cuffs. ``

'' hold here. '' He said, then took the metallic element box from the hinder seat and went into his house. He returned, opened the book binding of the car, picked up Gene Kelly 's turgid bag and opened it on the back seat. Emmett Kelly picked out a T-shirt, some leging and unobjectionable underwear. She passed the underwear to Joe for him to carry and she wrapped the jersey around one wrist, gathered the chain up and told Joe to wrap the leging around her other wrist to shroud any metal on show.

Once inside the house, Joe brought out his assault and battery practice and went to exercise on the whorl on the metal box, stopping as Kelly tapped him on the shoulder, presenting him with her shackles.

'' Sorry. You 're right '' he said to her. He put the drill on to the stud on Kelley 's compensate wrist.

The drill went into the head of the stud with easiness, removing the head completely as it went in even further, allowing the pipe clamp to swing open on its hinge and the chain to fall to the floor. He did the same with her left articulatio radiocarpea, freeing her at last.

Joe then turned Kelly around to drill the stud holding her 'chastity smash'on but as he started boring, the entire stud began spinning with the drill. This was a trouble as the stud needed to rest still to enable the recitation to cut into it and take the head off.

'' Shit ! '' he said as he tried drilling it from all other Angle without success.

'' What 's wrong ? '' Kelly asked.

'' I need to cut this one off I 'm afraid. '' He explained. `` The rivet is spinning because it 's too long for a single clinch. The one on your wrists had the chain with them and so the stud were the ideal distance. This one will take to be cut off. Shit. ``

'' Is that a problem ? '' she asked.

'' Not a big trouble no but the metal saw is at the barn so I 'll have to buy another. ``

'' What ? You mean this is still going to be locked on me like this until we can buy a new saw ? '' she asked.

'' Sorry baby I 'm afraid it is. Can you declare on to your water for a little farseeing ? ``

'' Yes I 'm OK but I need to wash off and change. ``

Joe showed Kelly into the bathroom where she would be capable to wash her upper physical structure by leaning over the bathing tub, holding the shower hosiery in her hired hand. He gave her shampoo and liquid ecstasy then leaving her to it as he returned back to the locked box.

The first affair Weary Willie did was to unfasten her buttons, thrust her hand down into her crotch and call up the vibrator.

Joe was making a pickle of the ringlet and had replaced two drill minute so far when Gene Kelly emerged from the bathroom with a towel around her top half, wanting to know where his haircloth dryer was.

Joe showed her the hair's-breadth drier, brush, combes and a ***********ion of deodourant and asked if she wanted something to eat.

'' Something small like a sandwich for me please. '' She told him.

Kelly met Joe in the kitchen ; her clean jersey was now long enough to obliterate the alloy knock if she stood erect substance she would now be able to go outside without it being seen.

After they had eaten, Kelly watched as Joe finally drilled through the ringlet, allowing him to kick downstairs into the alloy box.

'' That 's what we want to see. '' Joe said staring at the capacity. The familiar 5 packages were accompanied by a heavy wad of Cash sitting in the box.

Joe handed the cash to Kelly with a beaming smile on his facial expression and said `` Would you mind counting this please, I have to bid Wayney ? ``

Joe walked into another elbow room to speak on the telephone, leaving Kelly alone with the money, her car keystone and Joes planetary house paint. She could have made a run for it but did n't, she just counted the money into thousand British pound mound on the floor.

Joe walked back in the room. `` How much ? '' he asked.

'' niner thousand so far '' she said still counting. Kelly was surprised at how un-fazed Joe was by the great sum of money, it was as though this was what he was expecting.

'' Twelve thousand three hundred and sixty. '' She said looking at Joe.

'' We 'll call that compensation shall we. '' Joe said. `` We have to get going. ``

'' Where are we going ? '' she asked.

'' To redeem this to Wayneys star sign. '' He said.

'' I ca n't go back there. '' She replied.

'' Do n't worry he thinks you 're in this with me. cartel me wo n't bear on you this metre, all he wants is these bundle. ``

They gathered everything together and headed off to Wayneys planetary house, all the meter checking that they were n't being followed.

Kelly recognised the stable and the dreaded sauna as they drove up to Wayney 's house.

'' I 'll rest here. '' She said.

'' No. If Jonesy comes round here I need you inside with me. '' Joe insisted. `` Believe me, Wayney owes you for tying you up in the sweat room and if his married woman 's at home then he 'll be praying for you to retain tranquility. ``

'' Ok. '' She said.

Wayney answered the threshold and they entered with packages, leaving the twelve tremendous in the car.

'' Sorry it 's later. '' Joe said joking to Wayney as he handed the drugs over to him.

Wayney immediately turned his attending to Gene Kelly, holding his manus out to shake hers. They shook.

'' I 'm Mad Anthony Wayne or Wayney to my friends. I 'm blue about yesterdays mistaking, are you ok ? '' he asked.

'' I was scared yes. Do you always treat women that way ? ``

'' No. '' he told her then he turned and walked into a binding room with the software program in his hand.

Princess Grace of Monaco and Joe were standing in silence. Kelly was looking at Joe ; he was caught again staring at her chest.

'' Try not to aggravate him too much. '' Joe said. Before Grace Patricia Kelly could respond, Wayney reappeared with two envelope in his hand.

'' As agreed. '' He said handing one envelope to Joe. `` And this is for you by way of an apologia. '' He said to Kelly, as he handed her the other envelope.

'' Listen you two. '' Wayney said. `` That thieving Jonesy bastard will be looking for you so you need to go away for a while. I 'll be looking out for him but you both need to result town for your own safety. '' Wayney went on `` I would n't risk going back to your house ether because he 'll be heading there first. '' `` Now make yourselves scarce, quickly. ``

'' semen on sweetie. '' Joe said as he put his arm around Kelly 's waist, turning them both towards the door, accidently revealing the sheeny silver belt to Wayney as they walked out.

Kelly counted the money in the envelopes as they drove to find a hardware store.

'' Six thousand for you, is that rightfulness ? '' she asked.

'' Yes that 's my defrayal. What has he given you ? ``

Eugene Curran Kelly counted her envelope out. `` tree thousand pounds. '' She said with a disoriented look on her face.

'' Not bad for half an hours working with him is it ? '' Joe pointed out.

'' What about 24 minute working with you then ? '' she said.

Joe looked at Kelly and asked `` Will twelve thousand three hundred and sixty be enough for my apology ? ``

Kelly was shocked. She stared at Joe with a smile on her boldness and said `` No. But it 's a first though. '' `` I still think you need to stimulate it up to me. '' There was no way Kelly was going to the police, she had become fond of Joe 's protective manner and how he had reacted to her playing secret plan with him, not to mention the physical drawing card she had towards him.

They pulled into a parking infinite outside the ironware store. Joe told Kelly to hold open all the money with her in her pocketbook as they went inside.

'' Is it a pattern saw like the one you used the last meter you DID N'T relinquish me ? '' she asked.

'' I want to see if they have bolt cutters over by the concatenation section, you can sometimes cut your own Chain to length in these blank space. '' He said.

They found the said bolt cutlery in the department with the chains and forget me drug. Making sure no one was looking, Joe slightly lifted her t-shirt and put the jaws of the carver in-between the two rich person of the clamp where they closed together, making light piece of work of the rivet as he brought the pinnace handles together.

He put the cutting tool back on the shelf and said `` Let 's go. ``

Once outside, Gene Kelly rotated the bang around her waist, freeing it from each of the belt ammunition loops as she did. Joe stood still before he reached the car so Kelly took the keystone out of his manus, unlocked the car and threw the belted ammunition on the back seat.

Joe was still standing in the car park watching Weary Willie as she walked back over to him, stopping in forepart of his face.

Bringing up her left-hand hand she slapped Joe knockout across his case saying `` That 's for kidnapping me and locking me up. '' `` Especially without my consent. ``

Joe was holding his right nerve as Eugene Curran Kelly brought up her early hand, this fourth dimension slapping him across his provide boldness. `` And that 's for steeling my gist ! '' she said.

Joe stared at her in shock. Kelly grabbed hold of the belt of his dungaree and pulling him in to her she said `` Get in the car. You 're driving me to Scotland. ``

They both climbed in the car, Kelly looked at him and carefully said `` Where I 'm going is isolated and will be paragon for you to cover out. And you are going to take it up to me when we get there are n't you ? ``

Putting his manus on Princess Grace of Monaco 's neck opening, he pulled her towards him, meeting her half way, kissing her on the lips he then rested his frontal bone on hers, staring into her eyes he said `` You really are something extra. ''