I dunno. We were all fucked up anyway. But it was funny, sorta."So what's your dad do?" I wondered."Beats me!" Stacy grinned. "Never met him." Her dad...was a customer," Monica told me and I guess I looked like I felt then, sort of like an asshole for bringing it up."Don't worry about it," Stacy reached forward and gave my shoulder a friendly squeeze. "At least he was a big tipper." He was?" I laughed."Well, yeah ... He gave her me!" Stacy stuck her tongue out."Oh," I nodded and giggled cause. The look on my face showed that I was worried usman would manhandle me too. But instead he ignored my presence, walked to a cabinet next to me, opened a drawer and took out what looked like handcuffs with leather loops. Without a word to me, he turned around, and strode to the couch. Once there, he roughly grabbed both of rati’s hand, pulled them behind her back and cuffed them together. Without her elbows supporting her, rati’s body fell forward, and there was a small thump as her stomach hit. More

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