<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/tumblr_m97rwds61j1reb338o2_1280_zpsa3cc0cc0.jpg)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Emma Wilson<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the tent, San Carlos Reservoir, Arizona<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amber</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/>Emma started writing a text to her room-mate, she wasn't sure how to phrase it or whether to mention it was with another girl. She grinned a bit and  decided to keep her friend guessing<strong><em>"Thanks for the handcuffs, they should come in handy tonight ;) "</em></strong>She sent off the  text and put the phone down in time to catch the cuffs, she thought for a moment how she should put them on. She cuffed herself with her hands above her head.<br/><br/>She thought about her answer to Amber's question but was too embarrassed to say any of it. The handcuffs were part of a fantasy she'd been having a lot today but most of what wanted was just silly. She looked at Amber again<strong>"I'm sure you can think of way naughtier things to d to me than I could"</strong>