As my mind wonders back to my seduction, I kiss down from your left breast, leaving a gentle but visible wet trail toward your very sexy abdomen, I ru... my tongue along your pelvic bone, the scent of your skin is driving me to distraction. I feel your arms on my shoulders giving me a gentle acknowledging squeeze before they return to their secure resting spot behind the grasped cotton sheets you seem to be tearing at.I kiss as close as I dare to start with along the line of fabric that is your. Those bastards in the heating plant were the worst," she said as she began to cry again. I held her close and kissed her tears away. We held each other for a long time. We were finally interrupted by Joe Fisher coming to the front door and calling for her."Amber, are you in there?" Yes, Dad. We're upstairs. We'll be down in a second," she replied. We untangled and went down stairs."What do you think?" I asked him."I'll reserve judgment till I can see it in the light with furniture. The paint. I nod to myself as I find a humor to her seeming to be sizing me up.“My name is Belle ... And yours would be?” She speaks in that tone. Something about the tone of her voice that grabs my attention.“Hmm ... Belle ... My name?” I reply ... Not sure if I should say my name.“Well of course, I mean ... You do have a name ... Don’t ya, darling?” She giggles softly.“Of course ... But why should I tell you what that name is?” I ask, looking at her eyes. A slate grey, reflective almost.“I told you my. I knew that she then made her way to the other side of the bed, and as she did the same with my right arm it forced my head and shoulders to drop to the bed. With my arms restrained I struggled to bring myself back up, and before I could move my legs down to lay on the bed I felt her wrap something cold around my right thigh and then my left. It was not until I tried to move that I realised that these were restraints, also attached to the head board. With my ass in the air I was now totally.