I hear my footsteps echo thru the basement. I know she hears them too and know that someone is comming. I enter the room and I see her. She is on her mattress, in her kneeling position, holding her hands to the back of her head. I wonder why noone chose to use her. She is a beauty, with curly hair to her shoulders. Pretty green eyes in her lovely face. Her soft mouth, that I know can give both pleasure and pout, is not showing any emotions. I look at her lovely breasts, firm b-cup sizes, coinsize areolas. And noone wanted to have her in any way. For free. I know how well her velvetsoft secrets could pleasure any man. I go to the pipe and put my key in the padlock, unlock it, unwrap the chain from the pipe and hold the chain in a firm grip. I hold the chain like a leash, I yank it to let her know, that we are leaving again.