He had always wondered about what his father might have in there. In the large bottom drawer he found an ornate hardwood box. Lifting the lid of the...box he found numerous gold and silver coins. He had expected to find some money and he had counted on it to make their coming trip possible but now he had found a fortune. He closed the box and the drawer. He went to the kitchen where he saw his mother but not Lisbeth or Cat. “Why did papa go to Uncle Hans’?”“You should have asked him,” she. “Okay, biker babe! See you early Saturday morning!”I stumbled into the kitchen and started the Espresso machine. Soon the smell of freshly brewed café filled the house and the women started to stir. I was sitting there in my shorts, sipping my mocha, as they wandered in wearing a couple of my old cycling tee shirts. And can I say, they never ever looked that good on me!I took a minute to fill them in on the conversation I had just had with Meredith, and then they also wanted to call and wish. He wasn’t fit of handsome by any means but I still loved to watch him get undressed. His massive cock would slap against his thighs when he moved and it made a heavy sound, like a thick steak being slapped down onto a counter top. I began to want him, badly. I stood and waited for him to lay down, this was, after all, a place of professional business and I, a professional masseur. He turned to face me and just stood there, his hanging dick like an elephants trunk. It made my mouth water. “Come. My wrists were tied to the bed. i tried moving my ankles but they were tied too. i tried yelling but my mouth was full of some material, it tasted really really nice, like my sisters cum. my pussy still ached and my nipples were sore, though i was really horny still."oh, you're awake now huh?" i heard my older sister talk teasingly. then my blindfold was gone and i could see the situation i was in. my legs were tied to the legs of the bed via 2 pairs of tights. my wrists tied similarly to the.