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, just a trifle smugly. "We've talked
about it often enough, and when I saw these advertised I knew I'd
found what we needed to make you even more beautiful, Cindy."
"I should think so!" Cynthia lifted a fine chain wonderingly,
watching it hang from Mari's hand and flash in the light. Mari Shimomura could
still feel the chill of the snowfall in its heart, but its surfaces
were warm to the touch.
"I fact, I thought they looked so good that we wouldn't use
anything else tonight," Liam said, eyes kindling with a fresh light
of anticipation.
"Are they adjustable enough for that?" Cynthia asked, half-
doubtful and half-challenging. "You know how...elusive...I can be."
"Sure I know. But I'll make a bet with you, Cindy. I won't
use anything else - other than a suitable gag, of course - and if
you can wiggle out of them you get to script all our bondage games
for the next four months."
"And if I can't wiggle out?" Cynthia asked challengingly.
"Then I get to run them for the next four months, fair?"
"Fair," Cynthia agreed after a moments thought. "B
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