She pulled back the duvet and my cock was still throbbing and fully erect. I was hoping that she might take care of it for me at the very least a hand...job but she said that she really didn't have time because she had so much to do before going off to work. She looked around the bedroom and picked up her black hold ups from the night before walking towards the bed I wondered what she had in mind. She told me to grip our brass headboard and she tied each hand in turn to the headboard. We don't. I backed away, imagined the intolerable pain, until I backed up into my father. His arms closed around me and pushed me forward."No.." I sobbed.My father laughed evilly. "Yes." He grabbed my wrists and used the restraints to tie me to the headboard of the bed, so I was facing the headboard. Then he proceeded to remove all my clothes till I was nude. I had to admit, my father said my breasts were huge. And my bubble butt fit into my curves nicely. But I never got to enjoy them. And I dreaded. Still, I did have a little stiffy, and I was blushing all the way down to my bellybutton. It is a wonder that I didn't faint, with my blood being used so extravagantly elsewhere than my brain. I can only attribute it to my elevated bloodpressure.Early the next morning, (It is always wise to get up early when you are on the streets, it reduces your likelyhood of getting caught out, nothing puts you at such a disadvantage as being prone and wrapped in a blanket or sleepingbag during a. .reichlich davon. Fotos, Videos, Tonmitschnitte von ihr und ihrem Lover; nicht regelmäßig aber doch 2 bis 3 mal in der Woche und manches mal am Wochenende wenn ihr Mann, der Ernährer, zu Arbeit fuhr bekam sie Besuch. Am Anfang waren sie noch vorsichtig gewesen, aber je länger sie dieses Spielchen trieben desto "normaler" wurde es für die beiden...und so unvorsichtiger wurden sie. Es war schon auffällig, das immer kurz nach dem ihr "Besuch" da war, die Rollläden hinter dem Haus zum Garten runter.