They turned her, and walked her off of the path. Where —? But then they had her step up and lifted her arms, snapping the handcuffs to something above her head, something metal. That"s when she understood. Wrought iron. "The glider?"
Where —"Uh-huh," said Andy, kissing her quickly before they both stepped off the glider and left her swinging there.
"Guys?" She knew she was safe, but it was hard not to feel —
"We"ll be right back. Gotta get... ready for you."
"Oh. Okay."
And she heard them stride off toward the house. There was a burst of laughter from the others, and then the door closed, and she was alone with the crickets. Alone with her crotch and her n*****s buzzing with need, her hands cuffed above her head. She fought the urge to rub her thighs together to try to get her off.
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