The slope of her ass under the towel called out to me, but there would be time for that later. I wrenched her arms behind her back and latched the han...cuffs tightly around her slender wrists (I had removed the pink padding from the cuffs so that they would hurt her if she struggled). Not wanting to be interrupted, I quickly placed the Do-Not-Disturb sign on the outside door-handle.With the bulk of the work now done, I allowed myself to admire my prize. I took one of her tiny feet in my hands,. He told me to strip down, which I did, then he just stood there looking at me for what seemed like an eternity. I was so uncomfortable, but what could I do at that point? He then started to unbutton his pants, all the while with me standing there. When he had them down around his knees, he sat in his chair and told me to come show him what a girly bitch I was. I told him I had not done this before, which was a bit of a lie, as I had sucked a few cocks. I came around, got down on my knees. Ones my friends say would be good for me. I broke his things when he was gone. I’d slip into our closet and find seashells he collected, just one or two, not instantly noticeable and take them to the laundry room in the Big House, as the girls call it. I’d take one at a time on the blue counter-top. I remembered when we chose the house. The laundry room was a plus and one reason of many we moved there. I didn’t think to protect the counter though. My method left minimal damage to the place. Bill was sitting in his Lazy boy and Chris stayed on the couch where he had been sitting with the two younger girls. Wendy, who had quietly slipped out when Lisa started talking, returned and sat on the couch with Chris now that she had finished preparing for her exit in a couple hours.Bill turned the TV to a station that was showing the ceremony and while they waited for it to start, he had a couple things he wanted to say. "Lisa has explained our families ties to this ceremony very well. I.