Your employer (owner, maybe? The exact nature of your relationship is still a little nebulous) has sent you as his agent to avert this crisis, though ...ow you are meant to do that is beyond you. A year ago you were working retail; two months ago a slightly better, still hopelessly mundane job. At your most hire-able you were a whiz at Excel, but the Force That Is still decided to enlist you for this task.Finally the moment you were waiting for occurs – the sensation of falling is replaced by a. I eagerly absorbed everything my Aunt Jeannie had to teach me. From then on, the guitar would become my constant companion in all of my travels. Within a few months to my delightful surprise, people were starting to ask me to play the guitar for them. My first thought was, ‘Aw, they’re just being nice to me.’ After a while though, I finally accepted the wonderful fact. I could entertain people. New Guitar Player in town ‘Josh, Mom just told me you heard me singing on the radio down at Mr.. He’d never slapped me and here I was, on my butt on the floor, his hand holding my hair and slapping me! I shut up pretty fucking quickly.Dave wasn’t naked and that’s how I first knew he wasn’t ‘boy’ anymore. He had on the tightest pair of skinny jeans I’d ever seen, showing the outline of his cock through the fabric. He definitely wasn’t wearing his tighty-whities either. He was, on the other hand wearing a very handsome shirt I’d never seen before tucked behind a heavy belt with a huge. I agreed and suggested that the best position would be her kneeling at the end of the bed, her bottom pointing out and her chest lying along the bed. I purchased some bondage rope and a full head hood and that night told her I wanted to try it out to make sure I could get her in the right position for my birthday the following week. It was fairly easy and once I had located the correct places for the rope to be tied she was tied tightly to the bed with little room for movement. We had a good.