| When I awoke, I felt myself being carried through the house. Somebody had a hold of my ankles, which were still tightly bound together (as were my knees), and although the strap tying my wrists to my ankles had been removed, my hands were still cuffed behind my back. When I opened my eyes I found that I was still blindfolded, and I could feel the rubber ball clenched between my teeth. Somebody else had me under the arms, and I assumed that this was Billy, as the hands that occasionally wandered over the smooth plastic of my uniform when he redistributed my weight were large and felt very strong when they gave my breasts a firm squeeze. I started to wriggle and I heard Lady B say, "Hurry Billy -- I believe the little flirt is waking up." "Yes Mistress," came the deep-voiced reply. His strong hands gripped me tighter as they carried me along, wandering even more as his grip slipped occasionally on the shiny material. "Grllbmmmf," I ...
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