Claire Roos was a shy young woman to whom Lily had never confided the details of her mental creativity. So Claire was slightly perplexed when she saw Lily silently gazing at her with a smile on her lips. What Lily saw, of course, was Claire sitting efficiently trussed in her blouse and skirt and murmuring behind lips sealed by microfoam tape. As she twisted in the leather armchair, Claire's top rolled up to reveal perky rope-framed breasts and her socks disappeared from bare feet tapping on the wooden floor. Lily completed the secretive fantasy of her unsuspecting friend by propping Claire'...

Claire Roos was a shy young woman to whom Lily had never confided the details of her mental creativity. So Claire was slightly perplexed when she saw Lily silently gazing at her with a smile on her lips. What Lily saw, of course, was Claire sitting efficiently trussed in her blouse and skirt and murmuring behind lips sealed by microfoam tape. As she twisted in the leather armchair, Claire's top rolled up to reveal perky rope-framed breasts and her socks disappeared from bare feet tapping on the wooden floor. Lily completed the secretive fantasy of her unsuspecting friend by propping Claire's legs over the chair-arm to display her flexing bare soles.