Watching and listening, the only activities she was able to accomplish took up her morning.  Lon's casual conversation lending a surreal quality to the ache in her muscles.  As he untied the ropes holding her wrists and ankles her body screamed in protest as ligaments and joints relaxed painfully.  Whimpers of pain, no longer able to be fully suppressed, escaped her throat as he stands her upright.<br/><br/>Stumbling a little Bella follows passively down the short hallway into the bathroom, trying desperately to work blood back into her extremities withtout falling face first onto the floor.<br/><br/>Looking up at Lon as he speaks of untying her, she has a moment of sheer joy, blessed freedom.. even if only to be free of the bonds for the time it takes to shower their cum from her thighs... a hot shower, to ease her aching muscles sounded almost too good to be true.  The thought of ice water cascading over tormented muscles forced her to nod quickly in response.