Adreana Attleborg was tied up good. She was squirming in her kneeling position at her husband's feet, but her tightly bound wrists were connected to her crossed and tied ankles. It looked as if she would come a cropper if she wriggled too much.

Twilight moved closer. She raised her camera and focused on the buxom captive. Click!

Whoops, Twilight had left the flash on. It brightly illuminated the dimly lit room. Adreana whirled and grunted. For a long mement the two strong women's gaze met.

Adreanna's husband pulled at her wrists. The coils of white rope fell away. He bent over her ankles. In a moment she was free. Slowly she rose to her full height. Her shoulders were broad. She tapered to the waist. Her breasts were firm and her nipples erect from the teasing she had been enduring.

What do you do now?

	Twilight can turn and flee.
	Twilight can jump thru the open window into the room.

	Back to the previous chapter
	Back to the beginning of the story.
View outline of the chapters.

View info about this story
Story program written by Valerie Mates