Well, Eulalia, Pp will just bind those wrists, loop them up over the old airline reel on the wall, rip open that shirt, and get to work on what he finds underneath. Once your tits are nicely patterned he will turn your around and see whether he can fray those hems for you.
But Pp reads this smouldering look as an invitation to spread you over the bale, throw your skirt up off your bum and stripe it red. With those buttons all undone he can peel the top half back later. You can enjoy the bite on your back and the tickle on your tits.
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