"Wh-what are you waiting for?" Ana said hesitantly, pulling her wrists apart to test the strength of the thin chain that bound them. Plenty strong enough. Maybe if she could stall the girl, get her talking, maybe she could convince her--<br/><br/>No. There was no point thinking in that direction. Chloe was a maniac, pure and simple. it was obvious -- and honestly, why was she so afraid? It wasn't like she hadn't been planning to go out with the girl again anyway, it wasn't as if Chloe wasn't stunningly gorgeous. It had been some time since she'd gotten her dick wet anyway, and who knew, maybe when the redhead found out about her... little 'difference', she'd change her mind.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>