"Debbie! What are you doing here?"
"Well, I saw Amy running out of the front door and she didn't close it behind her. So I thought I'd make sure everything was OK."
You can see her gaze taking in the wetness that's evident around the crotch of your leotard, your bound wrists and the rope between your legs. A wave of embarrassment washes over you. But Debbie is your best friend. She'll keep this a secret.
"It looks as if you guys have been having a fun time."
"Look, I'll explain in a minute. Will you just untie me? Amy might be back any minute, and I can't have her finding me like this."
"No, I can imagine that it might be a little awkward. You'd better hope that she doesn't bring anyone else home. A man, I mean. You look really hot!"
"Yeah, yeah. Very funny. Now just get me out of these ropes."
You turn your back to her so she can undo your wrists. But she makes no move to do so.
"Hey, I love the way that the rope disappears between your ass cheeks. Why are you keeping your legs apart?"
"Can we sort out the questions later? Just untie me."
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