“Just a little bit of light.”
“Good.”
And then Robin felt Jennie’s hands on her t**s. She assumed it was Jennie’s hands; they weren’t nearly as big and strong as the men’s were, so it had to be Jennie. Unconsciously she shied away.
“Don’t do that,” Jennie chided her. “We’ll have to restrain you some more.”
“I’m not afraid of more rope,” Robin said proudly into the darkness.
“Who said anything about rope?” Jennie asked as she let go of Robin’s breasts and stepped back. Suddenly the younger woman was in the middle of the hotel room and was completely lost. A moment later she felt Jennie’s fingers pinching her n****e, and then she wanted to fall to the floor in pain. Instead she just bent over and tried to move away from the intense heat that was focused on her n****e.
“Stop moving,” Je
