Chapter 84

Emma stepped back to survey her cousin, strung up from the ceiling with a spreader bar separating her feet and her stocking-clad legs. Her make-up was tasteful and further enhanced her natural beauty. Her thick brown hair done up nicely with wavy cascades over her shoulders. The short pretty dress, riding high up her thighs because of her raised arms, with the prominent shapes of her breasts thrust outward by the push up bra and lifted by her arms overhead. "My, my, you do look delicious, Abby. The damsel in distress again. This time EXPECTING your knight in shining armour to rescue you, like before" gloated Emma, enjoying the set-up immensely. Abigail could feel her pussy moisten as the suggestion of what the evening might entail for her with Cliff.