So are Lucas and Ben.”“Wait!” I said. “Those two seemed like old friends.”“They’re not, ” Liz said. “I mean, they’re becoming frie...ds now, but it wasn’t always that way. Ben is more old-school, you know. He’s probably the last of the really traditional male country singers out there. Just like Conny is probably the last of the traditional female country singers out there. The genre has really changed in the last 10 years. It’s got a lot more pop and rap influences than it used to. Ben is more. Softly, I spoke into her left ear. "If you want to act like a bitch, that's how you'll be treated."I gathered my bag of toys, put her purse in her cuffed hands, and cut the rope binding her feet. I led her by the leash into the house.I quickly had her in my windowless basement recreation room. I had turned my basement into a workout room.Once there, I snatched her purse from her hands and tossed it to the floor. I briefly released her left wrist from the handcuffs, quickly looped the cuff's. 'Let me see.' She slipped her hand under the duvet and moved it around. Barry lay rigid, unable to move. Her hand found his thigh, began to stroke it, backwards and forwards, moving slowly up his leg. Her hand brushed against his cock sending an electric shock through him.'Ah, there it is. Not very excited now, is it? I think it needs a little comforting.'She slipped her hand inside the front of his pajamas and took his limp cock between her fingers. She squeezed it gently and began to rub the. " With him being your son, it could get you into trouble too." Yes, if, and if is a big word. If someone was to say something to the right person, but, who in here is going to say a word to any one out side of this house." I'm sure not going to say anything to anyone that is not here or even, around anyone that is not here." I piped up."I am not going to say a word either. I guess with my ex placing bugs around the house before we seperated, trying to catch me seeing some man or talking to a.