QueeAndJiggy OPA heavy Christmas dinner with a turkey and old wine will be completed with fresh air and a long walk to the midnight mass in the little rural church. On Christmas Day Jig wants to meditate on his own. He does not accompany the girls and his brother Quee. Before they leave, Quee explains him the new handcuffs. "Try them out. You'll love this security model. The key is in the pouch.” ... Indeed very secure cuffs! Two independent lock bars, separated by an anti shim plate. Cog wheel against shimming. Strong springs. Precise double lock. Trying to open the locks without a key would be a very hard job. As any tool must be shaped like the original key... He must be foolish! Handcuffing himself on Christmas Eve!! The tobacco tamper is good for activating the double lock. Jig laughs. Would be kinky sitting handcuffed in the Holy Mass. Okay! – Enough for the moment! It’s time to be more serious on a holy day. Uh-oh…! What the hell is that key for? These cuffs need a flat key! Damned, that's Quee’s handwriting…! Baby, the cat, snickers, “Who bothers about handcuffs? Come on, boy, pet me! And get me another slice of the delicious turkey!” leather shorts, leather hood, self-bondage game, hooded, handcuffs, handcuffed, feetcuffed, Ibiza, Eivissa, 1970's, X-mas, Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Heiligabend, Weihnachten, Lederhose, Fesselspiel, gefesselt, Handschellen, Fußschellen, Quee and Jiggy, ligoté, atado,
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