🩷 Sara's blog of dreams 🩷

- Grrbbllmmm…. Me too, Louise! How I wish I could be of some help!…

- Yes. I feel so troubled and anguished and powerless! The right shoulder of my beautiful blue leotard is slipping off. It makes me feel so discomposed!

- Indeed. I wish I could reach it at pull it up again for you. But my wrists tied on my back, I cannot. Of course you could untie my wrists so I could help sort your lovely leotard but…

- … but of course we are not untying each other! Why would we spoil the fun?! I will jist have to endure this humiliation of having a disarrayed leotard.

- Maybe if we both let ourselves fall on our side on the floor I could reach your shoulder even with my wrists bound…

- oh, maybe, yes. But it means our pantyhose and leotard or body covered and bound skins would ,ost probably rub each other… That would be so embarrassing… and…

- …awkward as we are just good friends. That body contact would certainly be strange… but…

- … but what we waiting for?

- I am already tipping over…

- Wait for me!